Milking Time

Discovery

Rhiannon led the way into the Island complex with the five other Vectran girls following closely behind her. "Nice layout they've got here," she remarked.

"They certainly didn't cut any corners when they built this place," said Rayleena. "It's all carved out of the solid rock of the Island."

"All right," said Rhiannon. "Whatever it is that they do here, they aren't hurting for money; that's obvious. Let's concentrate on finding our missing technology, and then getting the hell out of here."

The Vectran girls strolled through the various corridors, passing living quarters, workout rooms and the cafeteria, all without meeting a soul. The contest between Jordan and Jeanne had gripped everyone's interest on the Island, and all the girls were gathered in the main auditorium to watch the showdown.

"I've noticed a lot of these doors seem to be locked," said Vantha. "Do you think we ought to start searching by force?"

"Be sensible, Vantha," replied Rhiannon. "I did what I did on the perimeter door to prove a point, and to snap the rest of you out of your lethargy. Our size and metabolism make us much stronger than any of the females on this world, as well as a lot of the males. But we can't rip open every door without knowing where we're going. Not only would we shred our fingers, but that kind of activity would eventually be noticed by someone."

"Here's a room we haven't been in yet," said Rayleena.

"Conference Room," said Rhiannon, as she read the plaque on the outside wall. She opened the door, and the Vectran girls filed into the empty room.

"Geez. Isn't anybody at home in this place?" muttered Vantha.

"They're bound to be here somewhere," said Rhiannon. "I can feel it in my bones."

"Look, here's a map of the island, and their complex," said Rayleena. She took the plaque from the wall, and placed it on the table. The other girls took seats at the table, as they surveyed their location.

"All right, this red dot is where we are right now," said Rhiannon. "And over here on the edge is where we came ashore, and entered the building."

"It looks like we've only covered about half of the territory from the looks of this map," said Vantha. "We've still got a ways to go."

As the other girls began suggesting which route to take, and noting the rooms that they had seen before, Calista became restless, and started noting the other furnishings in the room. In the corner, she came across the closed circuit television. Calista's inquisitiveness with electronic devices overcame her, and she found the power button. The screen came to life with a quiet 'poof' and displayed a picture of one of the workout rooms they had seen earlier. The sound of the television activating caught the other girls' attention.

"Calista, what the heck are you doing over there?" asked Rhiannon.

"I was just curious what this device was, sir. It appears to be some sort of monitoring system."

"Well turn the blasted thing off, and get over here. We're here to recover our technology, not go to the movies."

As Calista was reaching for the power button, Vantha recognized what was on the screen.

"Wait a minute! That's a picture of a workout room we saw a little while ago, remember? This thing is probably set up to monitor certain areas of the island."

"Your curiosity may have helped us out after all, Calista," said Rhiannon. "See if there's a way to cycle through it, and see what else it can tell us."

After a moment, Calista found the correct button, and began switching to the various cameras that were placed on the Island, and connected to the monitoring system. Several of the rooms the Vectran girls had seen earlier; some of them were also new to them. All of them were empty and uninhabited. Suddenly, Calista cycled to the camera that was located in the main auditorium.

"Whoa! Hold it right there, Calista," said Rhiannon. "So that's where everybody is..." On the main stage, Jordan and Jeanne could be seen as they were being positioned in the padded backrests of the Milking devices. Tiffany, Dee Dee, Clyda, Barocca and many other amazons could be seen as they went about preparing the two girls and attending to details. The camera also offered a partial view of the audience section, and many of the other amazon girls could be seen in their seats.

"That must be this central room here," said Rayleena, as she pointed to a spot on the map. "The auditorium. It's just a couple of corridors over from where we are now."

Rhiannon glanced at the map. "Makes sense. That's the only place on the island big enough to hold everybody at one time."

"What are they doing?" asked Rayleena. "It looks like they've got two of the girls on some sort of public display."

"It's hard to tell," said Rhiannon. "There's too many bodies in the way to tell for certain right now. Can you get any sound on that thing, Calista?"

"Sorry. It doesn't appear to be working, sir."

At that moment, the girls who had been blocking the view of Jordan and Jeanne moved out of the way. Both girls proudly displayed their full two-foot erections to the audience, and all the other amazons in the auditorium.

"What the hell is this?" exclaimed Rhiannon as she saw Jeanne and Jordan. Now the other girls were applying the sheaths and other pieces necessary for the two girls to take place in the Milking contest.

"Those two are shemales of some sort, it appears," offered Rayleena.

"What do you mean 'it appears'?" blurted Rhiannon. "Those two girls are hung like fucking bulls! I'm not an expert, but I know the average earthling isn't normally built like that."

"I'll bet anything that they're not the only ones that're equipped like that either," said Vantha.

"You're damn right there, Vantha. Calista, what sort of software did you say you'd been picking up readings on, from this location?"

"It was one of our older software programs for medical enhancement and alterations, sir."

"This all begins to make sense now," said Rhiannon.

"What do you mean, Rhiannon?" asked Rayleena.

"Come on girls. This ought to be obvious," she replied. "There isn't a planet in the galaxy that doesn't have some type of sex or smut trade operating on it; including ours. It's the only type of business that's guaranteed to outlast every other type of business in the long run. I'm thinking that these little bastards somehow got hold of our software, and they've used it to turn themselves into how they look nowadays. They've set up their own little sex farm, here on the Island."

"I get it," said Vantha. "And from there they run some sort of sex or porn business that caters to people who like this sort of thing."

"If I'm in a good mood, I may even ask to see their business plan," Rhiannon said dryly.

"Now what are they doing?" asked Rayleena.

All of the finishing touches had been applied to Jordan and Jeanne, and Tiffany and Barocca began manipulating the controls to begin the Milking process.

"This is weird," muttered Vantha. "If they just wanted to make themselves cum, there's lots of easier ways to go about it; as well as being more fun too."

"They've got some sort of reason for this spectacle," said Rhiannon. "I'll be damned if I can guess what it is, though.

"Well, we're already here. We may as well let this play itself out, and see what happens in there. Then we'll go in and reclaim what's ours."

"The nice thing about an island," said Vantha, "is that there isn't any place for them to run to."

The Vectran girls watched the scene in the main auditorium for almost an hour. They watched Jordan and Jeanne's pricks bulge and swell, as the Milking device massaged them. Watching their incredible pricks in action, the Vectrans' attitude of anger was slowly replaced by lust and desire.

When the awesome climaxes of Jeanne and Jordan finally took place, and they all witnessed the incredible amounts of cum that they filled the containers with, the Vectrans were awestruck.

"Good fucking grief!" exclaimed Rhiannon. "Whatever those girls have got between their legs, they aren't human. They've really managed to do a number on themselves here."

"Maybe we could arrange to take one of them back with us as a novelty for the pleasure planets," offered Vantha.

"And just how the hell would you explain that one to the brass, Vantha?" retorted Rhiannon.

"But I was just thinking..." said Vantha.

"I know. You were thinking with your dick, instead of your head," muttered Rhiannon. "Listen, just between us, I liked what I saw on the monitor a lot too. But it doesn't change why we're here.

"I don't have to remind the rest of you of the risks we're taking by coming to this planet unauthorized like this. It's going to be dicey enough explaining this to Fleet Command, even if we return with our technology reclaimed."

Jordan and Jeanne had now finished climaxing, and the girls were removing the sheaths and other equipment from them.

"Okay. It looks as though they're finished in there," said Rhiannon. "Let's take care of business."

Rayleena got up and shut off the monitor. "It's too bad the sound isn't working on this thing. It might've given us some more clues as to what's going on around here."

"Well, we're going to find that out firsthand," said Rhiannon. "They've had their little fun and games, and now it's our turn. That auditorium is practically around the corner from us.

"All right. Everyone follow me, and don't do anything rash, or make any accusations. Let me do the talking for the time being, until we know where we stand. Even though we're more powerful than them one on one, we'll be considerably outnumbered.

"It's possible that we may be able to defuse the situation without a lot of grief. At least we'll give them the chance to do things the easy way first. Calista, Kristal, have you got that equipment of yours ready to assess our software and our technology?"

"Right here in my tote bag, sir," replied Kristal. "We'll be able to give you a full report, once we get a look at it."

"And just in case we have to do things the hard way, how many of you besides Vantha are packing your laser pistols?"

All five Vectran girls gave Rhiannon a crisp nod of their heads in assent, and patted their purse or handbag.

"That's good," said Rhiannon. "With mine, I make it unanimous. All right, girls. Let's go."

The Contest

It was now Sunday, the day of the first of the challenges or events between Jeanne and Jordan, to determine the ultimate fate of the Island. Both Barocca's group with Jeanne, as well as Tiffany's group, represented by Jordan, had filed onto the stage in the auditorium. On the opposite side of the stage, the other amazons on the Island filled almost every seat. No one wanted to miss the show.

"All right everyone, " said Tiffany as she addressed the audience, "I want to thank you all for showing up here today. As you know, this contest is to determine who will eventually be in control of the Island, and how things are run."

Tiffany turned to face the girls on the stage. "I want to establish up front, so that everyone knows it, that is only the first of many contests that will be held between Jordan and Jeanne. This is a marathon; not a sprint. So no matter how this turns out today, this will not be the final verdict. There's still a long ways to go. Does everyone here understand that?"

Barocca and Jeanne nodded their assent.

Dee Dee and Jordan showed they acknowledged Tiffany also.

"The advantage to the winner today will be significant though," added Tiffany. "They'll get to decide the next contest, and the particulars on how it's held. After that, it will switch to the other side, and we'll keep going until there's a clear cut winner that everyone agrees upon."

As two of Barocca's girls began preparing Jeanne for the Milking device, two girls from Tiffany's group began doing the same procedure on Jordan.

No one in the auditorium had any idea that they had a second audience watching them by now. Rhiannon and the five Vectran girls had made their way into the conference room, and were just now seeing them through the closed-circuit television there.

Jordan and Jeanne each settled into the padded backrest of the two Milking devices. Each side had selected two girls to perform as the nymphs, and do the preparations to the girls' cocks. Each girl had removed her clothing, and the nymphs now began stroking Jordan and Jeanne's pricks, bringing them alive and starting the growth towards full erection.

Dee Dee had come over to Jordan, and was inspecting the sheath and other pieces to be used on Jordan's prick. From the other Milking device came Jeanne's taunting voice. "Hey, blondie! Take a look at this!" Jeanne had reached a full erection faster than anyone thought possible, and was obviously enjoying the nymphs as they coated her cock with the special oils.

"That's nice, but I've seen bigger," said Jordan. "You're not gonna spoil things and shoot off already are you?"

At this point, Barocca came over to Jeanne, pretending to be doing the same inspecting as Dee Dee, and she admonished Jeanne with a withering gaze.

"Just remember, Jordan," said Dee Dee. "Take things naturally, and do it the way you did the first time in the machine." She was now close enough that only Jordan could hear her next words. "With the added punch that I've given your balls, you'll blow this smart-ass bitch away."

The nymphs now had each girl with a full hard-on, and they had applied the coating of the special oils to help protect their pricks for the rigors to come. Next came the special over-sized bands that fitted around the base of their cocks. These were crossed, so that they formed a second loop with the remaining portion of the band. The nymphs forced the girls' balls through these, and then let the band contract. They drew back, letting the girls adjust them on their shaft and balls, and to allow them to settle into place.

Once the band was in place on Jeanne's cock, her shaft appeared to bulge out even thicker than before, and the network of veins on it was incredible.

"Hey, you're not hung half bad for a white gal," Jeanne called out. "Do you still think you've got a chance in this?"

"Oh I think I'll be all right," replied Jordan. She reached down to fondle her balls. They had already swollen so that they were larger than two tennis balls, and almost seemed to pulse with a life of their own.

Barocca glanced over and got a good look at Jordan's enormous nuts. Their hefty size began to worry Barocca, but she covered it up. "Don't worry, Jeanne. She looks like that because she doesn't have a set of Milking equipment of her own. The pieces she's borrowed are probably too small for her is all."

The next step was fitting the sheaths onto the shaft of Jordan and Jeanne's cocks. After these had settled into place, and it was determined that they wouldn't constrict with any other movement, the headpiece was next.

Now one of the nymphs from each side carefully placed a plastic headpiece over both Jeanne and Jordan's cockhead. The lubrication had already been applied to the headpiece as well as to the flesh, so they both slipped on with a slight amount of force. Now they were each firmly held in place as they formed and gripped around the rim of their cockheads.

The final step was to connect a piece of tubing from the tapered end of the headpiece to the containers that were mounted on a small table in front of both the girls.

"I think we're ready to start," observed Tiffany, as she watched all the preparations. "Are there any objections from anyone?" There was silence from Barocca and Jeanne.

Dee Dee and Jordan simply nodded as one. "Let's get started," said Jordan.

"All right everyone, this is the moment you've been waiting for," said Tiffany. "Barocca, you'll be responsible for the Milking treatment to Jeanne. Dee Dee, you'll handle the duties on Jordan.

"Each side can take as long as they want, before they finally climax, and fill as much of those containers as they can. There's no formal time limit for this event. Obviously, the longer one girl can hold out in the machine, and the more adept her partner is at the controls, the better the results will be. But none of us has lasted more than an hour in the Milking device, without giving in and shooting off.

"Okay. I'm not going to stand here and play 'referee' all day. I've been looking forward to this as much as anyone. Dee Dee, Barocca, the girls' fate is in your hands now." Tiffany took a seat on the side of the stage to watch.

Dee Dee and Barocca now began manipulating the controls at their consoles. A series of infrared sensors eliminated the need for cumbersome wires or tubing between the girls and the control panels.

The sheaths around the girls' cocks began to slowly pump up and down. Jordan and Jeanne began to moan in pleasure as they enjoyed the effects of the machine.

Both Barocca and Dee Dee were experts at working the controls of the machine, and at being able to tell just how stimulated and excited a girl was under the machine's ministrations. Barocca had spent many hours with Jeanne in all sorts of sexual scenarios at her hotel to help prepare her for the contests to come. She felt she knew Jeanne's cock better than Jeanne herself.

Dee Dee had experienced sex with Jordan several times on the Island, as they prepared her in their own way for the contest. And Dee Dee was also intimately familiar with just how strong and powerful Jordan's nuts truly were, after the special operation she had performed on them several days ago.

At first, Barocca and Dee Dee challenged each other with snappy retorts as they were just starting to perform their actions on the two girls' cocks. Then they quickly realized that this was a very serious event, and that it would require all of their attention, if their girl was to come out on top.

For most of the next half hour, Dee Dee and Barocca carefully brought Jordan and Jeanne just to the brink of orgasm, and then pulled back at just the right moment, again and again. They would pause and wait a few moments for the feelings in the girls' cocks to subside, and then begin the process again.

Jordan and Jeanne's bodies became coated with sweat as they fought to control their cocks, along with the effects of the Milking machines. Jordan had been through the stress of a Milking session before, and had an idea of what to expect from the machine.

Jeanne became caught up in the incredible force that the machine could produce on her cock, and the feelings it generated. Several times, she became almost drunk with the pleasure that was throbbing through her prick, and the feeling of power that flushed through her, as she saw her cock taken to levels far beyond anything Barocca had been able to produce at the hotel.

"Look at this fuckin' piece of meat, blondie!" Jeanne called out. The shaft of Jeanne's cock, and the veins on it were throbbing to a degree that had rarely been seen before. Jordan merely closed her eyes, and concentrated on maintaining her control on her own cock.

"Geez, Jeanne, remember where you're at," muttered Barocca. She made several adjustments to the sensations on Jeanne's prick. "This isn't a 'size contest', or to see who can cum first."

"Trouble in paradise, Barocca?" Dee Dee quipped out of the side of her mouth. Barocca shot her an ugly glance. "There's nothing in the rules about verbal taunting. Of course, if it makes Jeanne lose control and shoot off too soon, that's your problem."

For a moment, Barocca said nothing, as she concentrated on her control panel. "Taunts are the last thing you should worry about, Dee Dee. Look at Jeanne's prick. It's so thick and powerful, she's almost ready to bust through that sheath at the seams."

Dee Dee stared at Jeanne's cock from her seat, and she was impressed by it, even at a distance. "She's outstanding. I'll certainly admit that, Barocca. But the shaft is just a delivery tube for the main event. As you know, the real payload comes from the balls. Take a look at what Jordan's got underneath her prick."

At the base of Jordan's cock, her nuts had swelled to the point that they were now larger than two softballs. Jeanne's own set of balls was considerably larger than when she had started, but there was no comparison as to which girl had the larger set.

"Aren't they awesome?" Dee Dee giggled. "I'd hate to have to try and swallow all of the jism those babies could churn out. I'm almost jealous..."

Barocca snorted in contempt. Dee Dee's fetish with her ball size, and the way she'd custom developed her cock was well known on the Island. Barocca redoubled her efforts, and continued making adjustments to the machine, as it performed its duty on Jeanne's prick.

For another half an hour, Dee Dee and Barocca continued pumping and priming Jordan and Jeanne's pricks for the massive orgasm that was awaiting them. Each girl was sweating profusely now, and panting audibly, as they fought to remain in control.

Finally, Dee Dee decided to break the deadlock between Jordan and Jeanne. "Well, I don't know about you, but Jordan's been in the machine for an hour now. I think she's ready to burst by now." Dee Dee raised her head and called out to Jordan. "Ready or not, here we go, girl! Get ready!" Dee Dee increased the rate on the machine so that it would take Jordan past the point of no return, and start the orgasm on her.

"Yes!" shouted Jordan. "Oh, fucking yes!" as the incredible feelings of her orgasm overtook her body. Quickly, Jordan reached down and began squeezing and milking her balls with her hands. Jordan's nuts had swollen to the point so that she could only grasp the sides of her sacs, but she was still able to squeeze them vigorously.

Jordan's cock throbbed so violently, that Dee Dee thought the headpiece might fly off from the force. An instant later, a long thick stream of jism landed in the container from Jordan's cock. It landed against the side of the container like water being shot out of a hose.

Jeanne could instantly sense what was happening to Jordan, and she screeched out to Barocca. "Do it to me, Barocca! Push me over the edge. Do it now!"

Barocca realized that both girls were at the point of no return now, and she also sent the machine into a higher gear, forcing Jeanne to the brink and past it.

Within seconds, Jeanne was howling like a banshee, and squeezing her own set of balls, as she began filling the container with her own load of jism.

For over several minutes, both girls panted and yelled in pleasure, as their cocks filled the two containers with what seemed like a never-ending stream of cum. It was difficult to tell which girl had the lead at the moment. As the containers filled, each stream of jism splashed loudly in the containers, and against the walls. The sperm in the containers almost resembled a storm at sea, never remaining level until the end of the girls' orgasms.

Eventually, both girls filled the containers well past the halfway mark on each of them.

Jeanne was the first girl to exhaust herself first. Jordan continued her orgasm for another thirty seconds, emptying several more long, thick streams of jism into the container.

Enthusiastic shouts of excitement and applause rained in from the crowd of amazons, as they congratulated the two girls on a superb effort in the Milking devices. Dee Dee and Barocca shut off the machines. The nymphs came forward from the sides to remove the equipment from Jeanne and Jordan. Both girls were still panting, and would take a few moments to completely recover.

With the machines safely off, Dee Dee and Barocca came to inspect the two containers. The cum had just now fully settled to an even level, so the winner could be determined.

"I don't think I believe this," said Barocca with rage. The container with Jordan's cum was almost two inches higher than the level in Jeanne's.

"What's not to believe, Barocca? We both saw Jordan start to cum before Jeanne, and she even outlasted her by a little bit. You can see the results for yourself."

"That's just what I'm talking about, damn it!" exclaimed Barocca. "Nobody pumps out loads like this, not even in the Milking device. Not you. Not me. Not Tiffany. Not anybody! You've done something to stack the deck in your favor!"

"You're a fine one to talk about cheating, Barocca!" Dee Dee shouted back. "Come back to the control panels and let me show you something. You've been around the Island long enough to know that these instruments can also monitor pulse, respiration, and other body levels while the girls are in the Milking device." Dee Dee hit the ALT-TAB keys to toggle to another screen on the system.

"I installed this feature so that we could monitor a girl's health while she was in the machine, as a safety precaution," Dee Dee continued. "Anyone who's been in the Milking device, or taken part in any of the procedures knows damned well that they're here. Including you."

"So what the hell are you trying to say?" asked Barocca.

"I'm going to take a look at the girls' body readouts while they were here, and then we'll see if you're the saint that you claim to be, Barocca," replied Dee Dee as she peered at the readouts on the screen.

"This is just as I thought," said Dee Dee. "Tiffany, please pull down the projection screen in the center of the stage. I'm going to project these onto that, so that everyone here can see for themselves what I've found, and that there won't be anything questionable about what I show."

Dee Dee clicked a few keys, and the image on her screen was suddenly displayed on the large overhead screen.

"On the left, you'll see Jordan's readouts, as she spent time in the Milking device," Dee Dee announced. "The screen is clear enough that you can see the scale, and how some of them increased as we went along.

"On the right is Jeanne's chart, with the same scale. Notice how every one of Jeanne's readings is twenty to thirty percent higher than Jordan's; even before we started the Milking process. Her estrogen count, her white blood cell count, everything you can think of, is quite higher than Jordan's, across the board."

Grumblings of hate and distrust were becoming audible in the audience, as they began to understand what Dee Dee was showing them, about Barocca's treatment of Jeanne.

"Offhand, I'd guess you've been pumping Jeanne full of every vitamin that you could get your hands on from this place, to try and give her an unfair advantage yourself," said Dee Dee.

"All right! All right!" shouted Tiffany, as she came between Dee Dee and Barocca. "It's painfully obvious that both sides have been trying to stack things in their favor. I should've expected this much from the two of you.

"I can see that any lecture I give you about 'playing fair' would be wasted. Like I said before, this is only the first event of the contest. We still have a long ways to go. Barocca, you and Jeanne will just have to wait until it's your turn, and then you can come up with whatever type of contest that you think Jeanne can win at."

"And I'm still gonna kick your little blonde ass in the long run!" shouted Jeanne at Jordan, as she was helped out of the Milking device by the nymphs.

"Yeah, right," muttered Jordan. "Next thing I know, you'll be calling me out after school."

"You think I'm fucking kidding, girl?" Jeanne growled at Jordan.

"I think you're fucking overrated," retorted Jordan. "And I mean that literally!"

Ebony strolled over to Jeanne and Barocca to voice her contempt. "Looks like your master plan backfired, Barocca. You're like the coyote in the cartoons. You keep trying and trying, but you never get the job done."

"Shut the fuck up, Ebony!" yelled Jeanne. "Barocca's my friend, and nobody talks to her like that. Especially not a fucking freak like you!"

"Jeanne, have you lost your marbles?" exclaimed Barocca.

"That's not all you're gonna lose, you little bitch," said Ebony, as she made a fist.

"Everybody settle down, damn it!" shouted Tiffany. "Barocca if you and your damned pet don't control yourselves this instant, I will turn you over to Ebony. Exposé or no exposé.

"And Dee Dee, you can get rid of the 'innocent act'. I hate to agree with Barocca, but it's obvious Jordan's had some kind of extra help here."

Tiffany turned to face Ebony, and tried to reason with her.

"Ebony, I know you're pissed off, and you've got every right to be. But please hold off, and don't do anything drastic until we can sort through things here."

"All right, Tiffany," muttered Ebony. "Revenge is a dish best served cold."

At that point one of the side doors to the auditorium opened, and Rhiannon and the other Vectran girls entered the scene.

Accusations

Jordan and Jeanne had just finished their session in the Milking devices. Because of the extra help that Dee Dee had given Jordan's balls, Jordan was the clear winner in this event. Both Barocca and Jeanne had finished viciously insulting and accusing Dee Dee and Tiffany of cheating of some sort.

At this point, Rhiannon and the Vectran girls entered the auditorium from the side. Rhiannon decided to make a bold entrance, and called out, "Well, well! Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?"

Everyone in the auditorium turned to face the new arrivals.

"Who the hell are you?" exclaimed Tiffany.

"How'd you get on the Island?" shouted Barocca.

"And how did you even manage to get in here?" asked Dee Dee.

"One at a time, ladies. One at a time," replied Rhiannon. She and the other girls walked down the aisle so they were directly in front of Tiffany and the others on the stage. "My name's Rhiannon, Commander of the Delphi 4; and these are members of my crew."

"What in the world is a 'Delphi 4'?" asked Tiffany.

"If you must ask, it's a starship, orbiting your planet," replied Rhiannon. "But that's another story that'll take too long to go into. I'll get right to the point and state why we're here. You've got something of ours that doesn't belong to you."

"If there's a point to this, I don't see it," said Tiffany. "What have we supposedly taken from you?"

"All right, I'll cut to the chase. I'm referring to special medical enhancing and altering software that belongs to the Vectran home world. It's rather blatantly obvious that you've used it on these two girls here," she pointed at Jordan and Jeanne. "And probably on most of the rest of the population here too, to manufacture your own little army of shemales, or whatever they're called on this world."

"Will you please make some sense?" asked Tiffany. "You talk like you're from another planet."

"As a matter of fact, we are from another world, damn it!" exclaimed Rhiannon. "Kristal, Calista, get that equipment of yours out and start scanning this room. I'd guess that most, if not all of you have been given the treatment with our software."

Calista and Kristal got out their equipment, and began taking readings.

"You don't have to worry. They won't hurt anybody," said Rhiannon. "We can pick up residual readings from the software by just scanning them."

Dee Dee came forward and confronted Rhiannon. "You were right about almost all the girls getting 'converted'. But you'll find it was done in ways other than you think."

"Sir. About the readings we're getting..." asked Calista.

"In a minute. I'm busy right now," retorted Rhiannon. "Don't tell me you managed to pull this off by yourself."

"That's exactly what I'm trying to tell you," said Dee Dee.

"Commander, I think you ought to see these readings..." asked Kristal.

"What the hell for? I know what my own eyes are telling me," said Rhiannon. "Do you seriously expect me to believe that you've mastered the genetics, and the dozen other sciences and technologies that it would take to be able to perform these types of operations? Your earth science won't be that advanced for who knows how many years."

"We can lock horns and argue this all we want," replied Dee Dee. "But you won't find your technology has been used on any of the girls here. I've come up with my own process for creating a shemale and making it work. I'm sure it would be fascinating to one of your science or medical officers, but I'd just bore everyone if I tried to explain it right here."

"Next you'll be telling me that you can fly too," muttered Rhiannon. "Calista, get your butt over here and show me the readings you've taken, so I can get my point across here."

"Commander, that's what we were trying to tell you a moment ago," said Calista. "We've scanned over half the women in this room, and we haven't found any traces of our software being used on any of them." She showed Rhiannon the readings on the display screen.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me..." grumbled Rhiannon. "You mean you've actually managed to do this to all of these girls by yourself?"

"That's what I've been trying to tell you," replied Dee Dee. "It's been a lot of hard work, but I spent a lot of years in college and medical school learning my craft."

Rhiannon glared at Calista and Kristal. "One of you had better come up with a damned good reason for leading us all the way out here. And fast."

Kristal had scanned almost all of the girls in the auditorium. Now she came in front of Ebony. "Sir, I'm getting a slight reading from this woman."

"What are you talking about?" asked Ebony.

"There's only very slight traces coming from her. But at one time, she was exposed to one of our programs that produces growth hormones." Shock registered on Ebony's face for a moment. Then her eyes narrowed to slits as she slowly realized what had happened to her, over the years.

"That might account for why she's so much bigger than everyone else," said Rhiannon.

Ebony held her emotions in check for a moment, before she began to lose control.

"Barocca, you little bastard..." she growled. "I don't know how you managed to do it, but I know you're behind this!" Tiffany and Dee Dee quickly placed themselves between Ebony and Barocca.

"Please, Ebony. Don't do anything rash," said Tiffany. "Wait until we sort things out with these other girls, please!"

"We're on an island, Ebony," said Dee Dee. "I promise you that Barocca won't be going anywhere. Then we can deal with her, after we take care of this first."

Ebony glared at Barocca across the room, the hate being almost tangible. "Barocca, as soon as our 'company' is gone, your ass is mine, girl. Don't even think about trying to leave the Island."

Barocca tried to remain her composure under Ebony's gaze. She knew she was in deep trouble now. Dee Dee's eyes lit up as she suddenly made a connection. "This is all beginning to make sense now."

"Well, I wish you'd enlighten the rest of us about it," said Rhiannon.

"Amen to that," added Tiffany.

"Here's what I think has happened," said Dee Dee. "This little troublemaker here," she pointed to Barocca, "somehow managed to get hold of your software in the past. Not only did she tamper with my equipment and use it on Ebony in the past, which made her grow larger. She's also used it to pull a couple of other unauthorized stunts with it recently, which she'll pay dearly for. Exhibit number one is the new girl here, Jeanne." Dee Dee glared at Barocca and Jeanne for a moment. Calista moved in front of Jeanne and waved a wand like device from her equipment. "A direct hit, commander. It was used on this girl with 30 days.""That ties in with when things started to happen around here," said Dee Dee. "When we caught up with Barocca, and later searched her quarters, we found a number of CD's with all sorts of strange, advanced software on them. That's why Jeanne looks the way that she does. I sure as hell know that I haven't done any procedure or operation on her."

"Now we're getting somewhere," said Rhiannon.

"I've been exploring them, trying to make sense of some of the programs on them. But a lot of them are way beyond anything I've ever seen before."

"Sir, that would account for the random readings we've been picking up from them," said Calista.

"That software gives off an ultra high frequency transmission signal whenever it's used," explained Rhiannon. "Only our technology can receive it. That's part of how we tracked you to this island."

"Tiffany, would you please go to my quarters, and retrieve those CD's?" asked Dee Dee. "There's a few other things Ebony and I want to ask Rhiannon. And I'm sure Barocca wouldn't think of leaving us, just now."

"You got that right," said Ebony. "Here's my master key to get into Dee Dee's quarters."

"We'll have your software back here in a few minutes, and then I think we'll get to the bottom of things," said Dee Dee.

"That's more like it," said Rhiannon. "I'm sorry if I came across too strong just now. But you wouldn't believe what we've gone through to get this technology back, and the story behind it."

Now Ebony strode over to where Rhiannon was. "All right miss 'know-it-all'. You've answered one question about me that's been nagging me for years. Now if you don't mind, I'd like some answers to some others." Ebony stood next to Rhiannon and glared down at her from her taller height.

"How did you manage to find this island? And how did you get past the perimeter doors?"

"The first thing you need to know Ebony," replied Rhiannon, "is that things are not always what they seem." Rhiannon removed her 'belt buckle', and she suddenly appeared to be the same height as Ebony, and looked her directly in the eye. "When I said we were from another world, I meant it. This little bauble is a hologram projector. It allows us to appear the same size as average females. It's also a translator, although we're beginning to pick up your language on our own.

"Now as for finding your Island, that took a little doing. We got a location from the signal from the software. I'll give you credit for somehow getting this island off of the local maps and charts. That threw us off at first. But then after a little thinking, all we had to do was look at an older atlas in a library, and this little home of yours was plainly marked. You might want to look into a better way of hiding yourselves in the future."

"Hmm. That definitely is a project for the back burner..." Dee Dee agreed.

"And as for access to your complex itself," continued Rhiannon, "I'll have to admit that I forced the perimeter door open."

"No fucking way," said Ebony. "That's a tempered steel door out there."

"Ebony, I'm not in a habit of repeating myself," said Rhiannon. "So listen, and listen good. The six of us are aliens. We're from another world where the gravity is denser, and the population has evolved to where we're bigger and stronger, compared to you. When you put us on Earth's lighter gravity, the difference becomes even more pronounced."

Ebony simply glared at Rhiannon.

"I also wouldn't try what I think you're considering, Ebony," Rhiannon added. "Just because you're roughly the same size as myself and the others, doesn't mean that you've got the same mass and strength as us. Your body hasn't grown and developed properly, it's just had some accelerated growth forced upon it."

"Ebony please," said Dee Dee, quickly inserting herself between Ebony and Rhiannon. "There's nothing to be gained by antagonizing them. We'll give them what they want, and then you can settle up with Barocca."

"All right. That'll do for now," said Ebony, as she stepped away.

"Okay, since we're on speaking terms now, we'll dispense with the charades," said Rhiannon. "The rest of you can remove your baubles, and we'll go around in our normal size."

Tiffany returned with the CD's Barocca had made, from Dee Dee's quarters. "Here you go," as she handed them to Rhiannon. "This is everything that we found, when we searched through Barocca's quarters earlier."

"Thank you, Tiffany," said Rhiannon. "I'll have my girls check these out." She handed them to Calista and Kristal, who inserted them in their equipment, and began a diagnostic check on them. "Like I said earlier, I'm sorry if I was a bit nasty when we first met. As long as these are the complete set for the software, I won't press the issue further, since you're returning it to us. I'll let you carry out whatever discipline you choose among your own girls."

"This checks out, Commander," said Kristal. "It's a complete set of version 2.0 of the medical enhancing and altering software that was standard issue, thirty years ago. They've got everything but a manual."

"Let me get this straight," said Dee Dee. "You're saying that this software that Barocca got hold of is practically an antique. But she still did some things with it that I didn't think were possible."

"That's right, Dee Dee," said Rhiannon. "The technology we have nowadays makes this look obsolete. We can morph, alter or enhance just about any body part to any degree that we want in our society nowadays. Our government makes everything legal, just so long as you can afford it. We found it was easier to control things like this if they were regulated and taxed."

"So you mean it would be possible for women in your society to become shemales, or otherwise alter or enhance their bodies?"

"That's very true, Dee Dee. We've got just about any combination that you can think of on our world. As a matter of fact, I'm a shemale myself, and so are quite a few of the women on our ship, the Delphi 4."

As Rhiannon's words hung in the air, the tensions that had been present earlier began to slowly dissolve.

"After we were on the Island, and in the complex, we found a conference room, and from there, we saw part of your little display on a monitor, " said Rhiannon. She turned and gazed with admiration at Jordan and Jeanne, both of who still had a hard-on of considerable size, which were just now reverting to normal. "I've got to admit that the show these two girls put on got most of us hot and bothered as we watched them."

"We couldn't figure out what was going on, but we enjoyed it," said Vantha. "Do you do this sort of thing all the time, or was this a special occasion?"

"Well to make a long story short," said Dee Dee, "there's a 'dispute' on the Island. Jordan, the blonde girl, represents one side, and Jeanne represents the other. We've been holding a sort of contest of different sexual events, to decide the winner."

"Well, far be it for me to interfere in 'family squabbles'," said Rhiannon. "Since you've turned our software over to us nicely, I'll let you work that one out amongst yourselves. But you've got to tell me more about what that odd device you were using on their pricks was, and how it worked."

"All right," said Dee Dee. "Let me have the girls break out some extra chairs, and we'll get more comfortable. It looks as though we've all got a lot to talk about today."

Dee Dee explained the basic concept of the Milking device to Rhiannon, and most of the Vectran women were getting visibly excited as they absorbed the details, and began looking at the other amazons in the auditorium.

From there, Tiffany and Dee Dee began asking Rhiannon and the other Vectran girls more questions about their society, the starship, and of course, all the dirty details about what sex was like in their corner of the universe. Even Ebony began to loosen her stern disposition, and take part in the discussions, as each side got to know the other side better.

Several hours later, the atmosphere between the two sides had changed considerably. After such open and candid conversation, each side felt like they had known the other side for much longer than just one afternoon.

Tiffany pulled Dee Dee back, and whispered in her ear for a moment. Dee Dee grinned and nodded her head in agreement.

"Rhiannon, we'd like to extend an offer to you and your girls," said Tiffany. "We know that you have to return to your own world soon. But we'd like to invite you and your girls to a dinner banquet this evening with us."

"We've found that each side has a lot more in common with the other side than we first thought," said Dee Dee. "We want to show that there's no hard feelings between us, and we thought you might appreciate real cooking, after so many 'fast food' restaurants."

"Well, that's really nice of you Tiffany, and Dee Dee," said Rhiannon. "What do you say, girls? One night of real food, before we have to shove off?" The five other Vectran girls all responded enthusiastically.

"Wait'll the other girls on the ship find out that we had a gourmet meal," said Vantha.

"Thank you very much for the offer, Tiffany," said Rhiannon. "We accept. You know I can't make any promises, but maybe we can work something out where some of us might get to know each other better, when we have leave from the Fleet in the future. With a starship, we can cover the vast distances of space easily."

"I'm sure that's something we'll all look forward to, if you can make it happen," said Tiffany. "Let me go make a phone call to the girls in the cafeteria, and I'll have them set some extra places."

The Banquet

The assemblage of women was seated around the large banquet table in the cafeteria, which Dee Dee and Tiffany had ordered set up for the occasion. A crew of serving girls from the kitchen had cleared away the dishes from the evening meal, which had just concluded. All of the women had eaten heartily, and drank the wine. The Vectrans, because of their different metabolism, had consumed and drank more than any of the other girls present.

Rhiannon pushed her chair back from the table slightly, and stretched her arms out, as she let her food settle. "Dee Dee, Tiffany, that was an absolutely delicious meal your girls prepared tonight. On behalf of all of us, I want to say thanks for treating us so well." The five other Vectran women also paid their compliments.

"Why thank you, Rhiannon," replied Tiffany. "I'm sorry we sort of got off on the wrong foot earlier. But it's good that we're able to find some common ground in certain things."

"Believe me, Tiffany," said Vantha, "after almost a week of 'fast food', you don't know how good it tastes to have real food again."

"Oh I can imagine," chuckled Tiffany. "Even we locals don't make a habit out of eating there on a regular basis."

At this point, Vantha leaned close to Rhiannon, and whispered in her ear. After a moment of close conversation, Rhiannon pulled away from her, and said, "All right, Vantha. I'll ask her for you."

"Vantha felt that I should be the one to ask this, since I'm the leader of our little band here," continued Rhiannon. "As we mentioned earlier this afternoon, all six of us watched that splendid little show between Jordan and Jeanne here, over one of your monitors, before we confronted you, and met each other.

"We've already explained to you that we're a form of shemales too. And quite frankly, watching your little 'duel' has made us horny as hell ever since. It didn't take too much deducting to figure out that you're isolated here on your Island, so that you can spend most of your time in the pursuits of pleasure.

"To make a long story short, Vantha's pussy is so wet, that you're probably going to need to have the chair she's been sitting on cleaned."

Vantha blushed for a moment. "With your permission Tiffany, I'd like to put on a solo show for everyone at the table. You'll get a much better idea of what we're like, and what we can do."

"I don't think there are any objections, are there?" said Tiffany as she surveyed the women at the table. All the girls' eyes lit up, and nods of eager approval came from everyone.

"I'm always looking to 'broaden my horizons'," said Barocca.

"I've been dying to see what you girls were like, when you started explaining things earlier today," said Dee Dee.

"All right. Looks like you've got a captive audience, Vantha," said Rhiannon. "Do your stuff, girl."

Vantha pushed her chair back from between Rhiannon and Barocca, and climbed onto the table. Vantha had already slipped off her shoes before perching on the table. All she had on now were her short pants and blouse.

"First, I'll get rid of these." Vantha quickly discarded the last two items, and was squatting on her knees, naked in front of everyone. Her skin was lightly tanned, and smoothly muscled. If it weren't for her larger physical size, no one would know she wasn't human.

Slightly puzzled looks came over the girls from the Island, as they surveyed Vantha, and appreciated her beauty. But there didn't seem to be any type of cock between her legs.

"I don't mean to be rude Rhiannon, but Vantha looks like any normal girl..." said Dee Dee.

"That's by design," Rhiannon replied. Vantha was kneeling, and had her eyes closed, and her arms at her sides, and appeared to be concentrating. "Watch carefully now."

Vantha took several deep breaths. Then her body shuddered, like she'd just dipped her toe into icy water, without realizing it was there. Suddenly, where there had been nothing between her legs, there now appeared a cock between Vantha's legs. Roughly a foot long, and almost as thick as any of the smaller girls' wrists, it hung well over halfway down her thighs. Beneath and behind the shaft rested two plump testicles easily the size of tennis balls.

Gasps of amazement circulated from the Island girls, as they watched the transformation on Vantha. Vantha began breathing normally again, and flashed a lustful smile to them, as she let them gaze at her limp cock.

"How in the world can she do that...." asked Tiffany.

"I told you earlier, Tiffany," said Rhiannon. "We're aliens, and our race is much older and much more advanced than yours. Our science has allowed us to do things with our bodies that you can barely imagine. To make a long story short, when we don't want our cocks, they're somewhere else; when we want to use them, they're between our legs where they're supposed to be."

Vantha knitted her brow, and her cock could be seen to be quickly coming to life and filling with blood. The sight of Vantha's enlarging cock mesmerized almost everyone at the table.

Now Rhiannon moved her chair closer to Tiffany's, and scooted her hips on the seat so that she was touching Tiffany. As Tiffany reacted to the sensation, Rhiannon extended her left arm behind her neck, and gently clasped her shoulder in an embrace. Tiffany turned her head, and gazed into Rhiannon's eyes. What she saw was genuine sweetness and friendliness in the eyes of the woman from another world.

Tiffany gave in to the moment, and placed her lips against Rhiannon's. The two girls kissed and explored each other's tongues for a moment. When they parted, Tiffany gazed at Vantha again, and was surprised at what she saw.

It couldn't have been more than a moment or two, but Vantha had a full, raging hard-on.

What's more, Tiffany hadn't seen her use her hands at all on her cock. Vantha's cock was easily three feet long, and was so hard, it looked as though it was made out of iron. A network of veins ran up and down the shaft, and the huge urethra tube bulged like it had a life of its own.

Sensing the amazement in Tiffany, Rhiannon explained. "Telekinesis, Tiffany. Or what you'd call 'mind control'. We've harnessed the potential of our minds, so we can do fantastic things with our bodies. But that's only a sample of what she can do."

Next, what appeared to be invisible hands started to stroke and grip Vantha's cock. The skin on the shaft began to move up and down, and her balls began to jostle back and forth. To everyone at the table, it was as though someone or something was masturbating Vantha's prick, or as though it were in the milking device.

The effect was not lost on the girls at the table. Everyone, Vectran or human, had her eyes riveted on Vantha. Tiffany knew that all of them must be fingering their clit, or stroking their cocks beneath the table, or both, as they watched Vantha.

Vantha began using her mental control to masturbate her cock, slowly and effectively. At first, Vantha was sitting on her rump, with her legs crossed in front of her, so that her crotch and balls were still visible. With her arms spread out to her sides for balance, Vantha began slowly turning in a circle, so that each girl on the table could get a full 'up close and personal' look at her beautiful cock.

A moment later, there came the soft staccato sound of the Velcro patch that held Tiffany's skirt together being gently pulled apart. Between watching Vantha, and holding Tiffany, Rhiannon was growing more and more excited, and she took the next step.

Tiffany found herself getting harder by the moment, and her cunt was already practically dripping. Rhiannon's hand was now softly kneading the inside of her upper thigh, and Tiffany felt it tenderly grazing her rapidly swelling testicles.

Rhiannon slid her hand around Tiffany's cock and brushed the tips of her fingers against her seeping cockhead. She whimpered at the contact, and a small amount of precum oozed out onto Rhiannon's hand. Tiffany's cock-knob was firm, yet the texture felt smooth and pliable, as if her crown was a lump of rock sheathed in a rubbery casing. Rhiannon fingered around Tiffany's knob and piss hole, then brought her hand up to her face and licked the slimy seepage from her fingers.

"Umm, you earth girls really do taste delicious," whispered Rhiannon.

Vantha knew that she had all eyes of the girls at the table riveted upon her. Any of them would make a fine partner to spend the evening with. Vantha continued to turn slowly on the table, making sure that every girl got a full, unobstructed view of her mammoth cockmeat, as she manipulated it with her telekinetic powers.

Every girl, whether Vectran or human stared at Vantha with unabashed lust in her eyes. All of them could be seen with their arms and shoulders fidgeting, as they fondled themselves beneath the table, and concentrated on keeping eye contact with Vantha.

Rhiannon ran the palm of her hand up and down the incredible length of Tiffany's throbbing cockshaft. She cupped Tiffany's balls and gasped when she felt how full they were. She squeezed the leathery jism sacs and Tiffany tossed her head. More slime bubbled from her piss hole. That massive slab of cockhead was starting to look like an eggplant in a cream sauce.

Rhiannon's right hand drew back up to Tiffany's cockhead, brushing lightly along the veined stalk. She slowly grasped Tiffany's prick with her hand. Tiffany's cock was so thick she could barely span it with her larger hand. Tiffany arched her back and her cockhead loomed out like a flesh-colored cannonball. Tiffany's rod throbbed against Rhiannon's palm as she pumped slowly up and down on it. Leaning closer, Rhiannon felt the heat of Tiffany's cock radiate into her face.

Rhiannon's hand squeezed compellingly. Tiffany reacted with a sudden hardening of herself. The still bulging head of Tiffany's cock now rested happily beneath her breasts, beneath the bra of her bikini. The other girls gazed across the table at the obvious display of Tiffany's excitement and wondered where it would go next. Ordinarily, Tiffany would shed her top, and surrender herself to passion of the moment. But with the delicate situation of embracing Rhiannon, watching Vantha, and all the other girls at the table, she held herself in check. "Why, Tiffany, you naughty girl. I see you're excited too," Rhiannon crooned, squeezing the hardened shaft. "And very excited, if this is any indication. And it's so big! And very hard, too! Tiffany, I had no idea you were so well hung and so very passionate, as well. And you're practically sopping wet," Rhiannon gasped, her busy hand now gently working between Tiffany's legs, almost sending her through the roof.

At the opposite end of the table from Tiffany and Rhiannon, Vantha too gave into her curiosity and temptation. Vantha let her gaze settle upon Ebony, positioning herself directly in front of her. Vantha had rarely seen a dark-skinned woman such as Ebony, and her dusky looks fascinated her. Granted Barocca and several others were black women also, but Ebony's large physical size appealed to Vantha as though she was a distant relative.

Physically, Ebony and Vantha would be about the same height, if they stood next to each other. Ebony had a more muscular development, and would be a heavier, more imposing figure because of her fuller physique.

Vantha wasn't blind or deaf to the sounds and actions of Tiffany and Rhiannon behind her, but she also had formed her own plan for how she was going to carry on her solo show. Vantha leaned back slightly, but exercised her control, and kept her cock pointing straight up at the ceiling at a ninety-degree angle. Like any of the girls at the table, Vantha had developed near perfect control over her cock. She could prolong a masturbation session indefinitely, bringing herself just to the brink of release, and then forcing herself to hold back and abate. The rampaging force and pleasure of orgasm and ejaculation would occur only when she wanted it to.

Rhiannon seemed unaware of Tiffany's reaction as her hand continued its journey on her cock. It now stroked both Tiffany's thigh and testicle in forceful tenderness. Rhiannon's hand now fondled the base of Tiffany's erection with vigorous strokes, causing her to squirm in reaction. It seemed to Tiffany, that Rhiannon's unintentional masturbation of her was automatic and solely in reaction to Vantha's enthusiastic performance on the table.

"Oh!" moaned Rhiannon, as Tiffany's cock grew thicker and harder in her hand. Now Rhiannon wrapped her arms about Tiffany in a hugging embrace. Her left hand slipped around Tiffany's shoulder and cupped Tiffany's breast seemingly by accident, while the other fondled the hardened shaft of her erection.

Rhiannon's embrace and fondling of Tiffany also increased. Tiffany squirmed in response as her erection throbbed visibly in reaction to the Vectran's ministrations. And then the welling sounds of pants and groans from the other girls around the table began to increase. No one had to be a genius to realize that the other girls were fondling their cock and balls, or fingering their pussies beneath the table, as they watched Tiffany and Rhiannon at play.

Rhiannon gasped huskily, her cheek resting on Tiffany's breasts as she squeezed the girl. Her hand was very busy now, caressing and clutching Tiffany's breasts, sending shooting thrills through the girl as her tumescent nipples responded.

Vantha's nostrils twitched as the fragrance of the various girls' hot pussy juices came drifting from beneath the table, tantalizing and intriguing. Her gigantic cock began to tingle and swell with excitement. Vantha knitted her brow, and concentrated on her control on her cock. Vantha let her cock lean forward slightly so the massive cockhead was directly in front of Ebony's face.

"Holy shit," Ebony gasped in awe when she gazed upon the magnitude of Vantha's cock. It was the first time Ebony had ever seen a cock that was most likely larger than her own. Vantha's cockshaft was long and thick and gnarled with writhing veins.

"Tiffany, I just hope you don't stain your own seat, you naughty girl. Now you're getting me excited, too! Just feel this..." Rhiannon said breathily, guiding Tiffany's hand to her now jutting crotch.

"Turnabout is fair play," murmured Tiffany, as she reached down to explore Rhiannon's crotch. Tiffany could feel that Rhiannon was getting quite an erection, even through her short pants. Rhiannon relinquished her hold on Tiffany's cock, and undid the fly on her pants with her free hand. With her Vectran strength, she ripped the fabric almost completely down the middle, giving Tiffany easy access to her cock and balls.

"I've had my own set out and ready for quite some time, to be ready for you," said Rhiannon. Tiffany's eyes shot open in amazement, as her hand grasped Rhiannon's enlarging shaft that presented itself, and her hand began to stroke it apparently with a will of its own. "My god," thought Tiffany, "she's probably even bigger between her legs than Ebony!" The heavy, slick flesh jerked under her stroking and hardened even more rapidly, swelling larger by the moment.

As Vantha focused her powers, and moved the skin up and down on the shaft of her cock, the head of her prick loomed out, flaring naked from the leathery sheath like a dark slab of hot meat. Her piss hole was parted and already beginning to ooze spunk. At the other end of the elongated rod, her balls looked as big as softballs.

The lust in Ebony's face was unmistakable, as she stared at Vantha, oblivious to almost everything else. Vantha decided to push the envelope just a little further, before working her prick in earnest, and bringing herself to a climax. Vantha sat upright again, staring at the shaft of her massive prick as it shot into the air like a skyscraper in front of her body. Vantha's cockhead was now directly in front of her face, swollen to the point that it was bigger than her fist. The lust and intensity radiating from Ebony as she watched was almost palpable, as she fought to remain under control.

"You're a naughty girl, my dear little Tiffany! So bad, and so big yourself," crooned Rhiannon, her hips slowly pumping in lascivious response to Tiffany's fondling. Rhiannon's head began to slowly lower, her tongue tracing fire down Tiffany's cheek. Tiffany gasped as her head went lower still, the madly swiping tongue leaping and darting wickedly.

Rhiannon rolled her hips, responding to Tiffany's heavy pumping stroke of her rapidly swelling cockflesh, aiming the now flaring crown of Rhiannon's erection at her own. Tiffany felt her own huge cock straining to meet Rhiannon's in its travels.

When Rhiannon rolled her hips to the side, Tiffany's questing hand found its way to her large testicles. Their meaty weight was tested, Tiffany hefting them and very gently squeezing the two large globes. They were more than adequate, and becoming much more so as they continued to swell. Tiffany's hand stroked lower, and encountered the lips of Rhiannon's portal beneath. The steamy cleft was slick and wet.

"Oh, Tiffany, you wicked little girl. You're going to drive me mad. I never thought you'd be so big. You're fucking huge!" murmured Rhiannon, her hand milking Tiffany's testicles, her tongue licking, her head lowering. "And I see you're very talented and endowed as well, my naughty visitor," replied Tiffany. Her hand was very busy and her tongue and lips were busily investigating Rhiannon's exposed skin.

The head of Vantha's prick pumped in and out, swelling hugely as it flared from the dark foreskin. Thick veins writhed up the underside of her cock. Vantha's balls swelled and several nuggets of frothy precum dribbled from her gaping piss hole, splattering onto the table with an audible sound.

Ebony looked on approvingly, encouragingly, as Vantha continued her performance. The two girls exchanged heated glances and fleeting smiles, sharing their depravity. Vantha cupped her balls in her hands and began to pull them up and down, as if she were milking a cow. But those huge balls held a far creamier load than ever came from an udder. The sight of Vantha squeezing and milking her balls pushed Ebony over the edge. She could take no more.

Leaning forward, Ebony kissed Vantha's balls and slid her tongue over the swollen contours. Ebony lifted the bloated balls in her hands and licked under them. Vantha stared at Ebony down the length of the long, thick rod of her trembling cockshaft. The two girls' eyes met, and Vantha smiled wickedly, and nodded her approval.

Rhiannon's nuzzlings were interrupted for the moment, as she noticed the action taking place between Ebony and Vantha. Much to Tiffany's relief though, she saw Rhiannon and Vantha's gaze meet, and Rhiannon gave a smile, and quick nod of her head in approval to Vantha. Tiffany cuddled her lush body tightly to Rhiannon, and her ever moving hands still sent thrilling flashes of pleasure through Tiffany's responding cock.

"You naughty girl! You're driving me mad with your hand down there!" Rhiannon gasped, her hips rocking back and forth on Tiffany's fondling hand and kneading the slippery cuntflesh on the girl's digits. Rhiannon's erection was bouncing softly against Tiffany's left breast with each forward hunch.

Tiffany watched in amazement as Rhiannon's simmering tongue suddenly licked out and dabbed the red bulb of her own throbbing cock, as she held it close to her own left breast. Rhiannon's unusual form of masturbation increased as the worming tongue tip splayed over the rounded, wedge-shaped glans and made the coral flesh glisten wetly. Tiffany watched, stiffened and groaned as her own cock shuddered and hardened, growing even larger.

"I could do that now," thought Tiffany, "I could suck my own cock so very easily too. But that might spoil the moment, and there's so much more about Rhiannon and her girls that I want to discover."

Vantha whimpered as she felt the thick cum-load shift around inside her balls. Ebony's tongue tingled with the flavor of her ballmeat. Abandoned to dark desire, Ebony leaned in and slid her fingers up into Vantha's asshole, rimming that dark slot enthusiastically. Vantha's hips jolted as Ebony's fingers delved into her hole, sending her muscles and sinew rippling. She humped as Ebony's hand shot up her rectum again.

Vantha's slimy cocktip nudged against her lips, smearing precum onto her mouth. She whimpered and her tongue slid out. Vantha began to lick the dripping head of her cock. Ebony gave her asshole a last finger-thrust, then shifted back to fondle her balls while she waited for those balls to empty their load.

Vantha purred, her tongue flashing. Her cock was savory and her own cum was succulent. Vantha lapped the slime up as it bubbled from her cleft and shoved her tongue right up into her gaping piss hole.

The sight of Vantha tonguing her own cock must have triggered something in Rhiannon. That or the maddening cock the Vectran girl wore had its own mind. It was now lodged between her breasts and strained, throbbing almost hurtfully and swelled harder and larger, spreading her breasts further apart and working the heavy ball of its head upwards to freedom. It grew in rhythmic throbbing beats, seemingly intent on reaching her own lips. Tiffany noted with surprise that Rhiannon had pursed her lips, ovalling them as if in anticipation of its arrival.

The helmeted head of Rhiannon's cock had wormed its way between her breasts and was now plainly visible, jutting out from her own cleavage. It actually touched Rhiannon's cheek as she moved her head to lick her own massive erection. Tiffany could see heavy droplets of precum leaking from it and running down to disappear into the folds of her halter-top.

Vantha's saliva streamed over her cockhead, polishing her meat to a luster. She licked the underside of her cock-knob, at the sensitive spot where it flared out from her cockshaft and flared into the helmet shape. Vantha moaned in pleasure, her cockhead sliding along her pursed lips.

Vantha kissed the slimy tip of her prick and let her lips slowly part. Her cockhead was so huge that the girls at the table weren't sure that it would fit in her mouth. Vantha's lips stretched around it. She held steady, her hips quivering spasmodically as she worked her wide-open mouth farther onto her cockhead.

Ebony was afraid that Vantha might dislocate her jaw as she stuffed that delicious wedge of prick deeper into her mouth, stretching her lips as wide as they would go. Then, with a slurp, the huge cockhead jammed into her maw. Vantha's lips collared her thick prick and her cheeks hollowed inward as she sucked adoringly on that massive mouthful of gorgeous cockmeat.

Watching Rhiannon titfuck herself, Tiffany couldn't resist anymore, and gave in to the temptation. Arcing her hips so that her cock reared upwards, and pressing down on her breasts with the sides of her arms, Tiffany's own cock was quickly thrusting its head between her own impressive cleavage, just as Rhiannon's' was. Both girls had kept their tops on; Tiffany with a bikini bra, and Rhiannon with a halter-top, and the amount of titflesh on display was incredible.

Tiffany's rolling eyes fastened on the heavy flesh jutting out from between her cleavage. Tiffany peered down at her own throbbing erection poking up from between her breasts. Giving in to the incredible temptation of watching Vantha and being fondled by Rhiannon, she craned her head down and kissed the hot flesh of her cockhead, licked at it, working her tongue tip into the gaping hole in it. It answered with a small, spouting gush of precum. Tiffany clamped her lips around the now squirting hole, an obscene kiss, and swallowed the spurting discharge, sucking the cock tip greedily, and forcing herself to remain in control. The sensation was wonderful, but was not doing much to lower her desire and lust. The short, rhythmic gushing waned and finally ceased as she sucked wildly at the tip of her cock. It did not go soft. If anything, it felt like it throbbed to greater size and hardness.

Gasping, Tiffany let her head loll back against Rhiannon's arm. She gazed downward, and saw that Rhiannon was busily sucking her own flaring hardness, her other hand now busy with Tiffany's burgeoning flesh, while Tiffany's hand stroked lovingly in response and worked its way deeper into the hot, wet, slick hole of Rhiannon's steaming cunt.

Meanwhile, the huge slab that was Vantha's cockhead filled her mouth to the brim so that, although she bobbed her head up and down in the classic blowjob motion, she could not take more than an inch or two of her shaft into her maw. The tip of her cockhead was wedged into her throat, dribbling pre-cum down her gullet. Vantha was trying her best to deep-throat her own prick, but her knob was too fat to fit down her throat and she had to content herself with nursing on her cockhead while the rest of her gigantic prick stood out, unswallowed, a great tubular bridge spanning the distance between her mouth and her balls.

Vantha purposely relaxed her lips and dripped pre-cum onto her chin and her cock. Her tits heaved as she sucked on her own cockmeat. Vantha gurgled and gasped as she nursed on her succulent prickhead. Her lips were turned almost inside out around her cockshaft, showing pink against the dark cockmeat. More globs of jism seeped from her mouth and slid down her chin.

Vantha arched her back, leaning away as her cock rammed into her face and thrusting her tits up, so that her cock was stroking against her cleavage as it fucked into her mouth. She cupped her tits in her hands, clamping her deep cleavage around the sides of her cockstalk, loving the way that thick rod throbbed in her tit tunnel as the enormous crown pulsed and rippled in her mouth.

Tiffany squirmed in her seat. Rhiannon's hand was centered on her throbbing erection, caressing and stroking the hot, hard flesh to the bursting point, the other busy milking and squeezing Tiffany's tits through the fabric, while her head bobbed rapidly up and down on her own engorged, pumping flesh. Tiffany's left hand worked at Rhiannon's hot, wet cunt while her right rubbed her own swirling pool of heat beneath her heavily inflated testicles. Tiffany began to feel herself surrendering to the overwhelming yearning, completely oblivious to her location, and all the other girls' eyes upon her. Her only thought now was the overwhelming desire now driving her body to relieving her passionate yearning. Tiffany felt her needs bending to a single end: to suck and be sucked.

Rhiannon ceased her head bobbing, her face showing close-eyed rapture as saliva ran down her chin from her lust-slackened lips as she withdrew her head off of her pulsing cockhead. Tiffany looked at the invitingly glistening head of Rhiannon's hardened cock as it quivered in a heavy beating rhythm between her breasts. The wedge shaped head was deep scarlet, heavily blood engorged. It flared from the tapering shaft end that looked like it was about to burst, jutting from between Rhiannon's massive breasts.

All of the incredible sexual activity was not lost on the remaining girls sitting at the table. Every girl was jerking off her cock beneath the table, or fingering her clit, or both. Everyone's attention was riveted on either Ebony and Vantha at one end, or Tiffany and Rhiannon as they embraced at the other end.

Perhaps no one appreciated what was happening more than Barocca. She could see the way that Vantha had fallen for Ebony's dark skin and good looks. And she had certainly noticed the way that other girls, both Vectran and human had stared at herself, Jeanne and Persia throughout the day.

"Well, if Ebony can get that kind of response out of Vantha," thought Barocca, "let's just see what kind of a rise I can get out of Rhiannon." A devious plan was forming in her mind. Barocca wasn't going to be foolish enough to try and intrude on the scene between Tiffany and Rhiannon. But she was going to take a chance and see just how Rhiannon reacted when she got a good look at more 'dark meat'.

Barocca was every bit as aroused as any girl at the table from watching the two different sex scenes taking place, if not more so. Her cock was already starting to feel like it would burst through her panties. Barocca quietly scooted her chair back about a foot from the table, and deftly pulled her panties down so that the shaft of her cock was free. She relaxed the mental control over her cock, and let nature take its course, hoping she could reach a full erection in record time. Although her balls were still confined, Barocca knew there would be plenty of time for further fun and games if Rhiannon and the other Vectrans liked what they saw.

By now, both Tiffany and Rhiannon realized that as pleasant and arousing as the situation was, that they needed greater freedom of movement for the games to proceed. They separated just long enough so that each could pull her cock out from between her breasts, and they were now in full view of everyone at the table.

Both girls' cockheads were similar in shape, although Rhiannon's was bigger in diameter. Tiffany had reached her full length of two feet. Because of her larger size, Rhiannon had a length of over three feet, her cock being similar to Ebony's.

Rhiannon's cockhead now weaved under Tiffany's chin, the bulging shaft teasing Tiffany's swollen nipples as it brushed against them, until they hurt in bulging hardness. The huge shaft springing from Tiffany's cleft responded in kind, now painfully throbbing in rocklike hardness.

The two massive cocks, Tiffany's a dark, ruddy pink, and Rhiannon's wet and reddish brown, rubbed and slid against each other as their bodies writhed in increasing desire. Two hands slid and diddled faster and faster at two over-brimming clefts. Tiffany opened her lips, and began to feverishly kiss Rhiannon, licking and nuzzling the pleasure-giving face. Rhiannon answered, and their lips met in an impassioned kiss, smoldering heat passing between them as their tongues danced and slid together, each probing the other's mouth deeply.

Each of their splaying tongues wormed deep into each other's mouth. The effect was incredible. Rhiannon's hands were now wrapped about Tiffany's straining shaft and brutally milking it, masturbating the girl as her own massive shaft danced and waved wildly about with each movement, bouncing and slapping on exposed flesh.

Barocca observed the action taking place, and smiled. There was so much raw sex happening, it wasn't necessary to fondle or stroke herself to get an erection. In moments, Barocca's cock had reached its full length of two feet, making itself a chocolate colored twin to Tiffany's long pole. Barocca was so horny, she felt she could almost duplicate Vantha's act of making herself cum without using her hands. But Barocca didn't want to cum; at least not yet. She wanted Rhiannon to notice her, and then desire her. Once that happened, Barocca's plan would be on its way.

Moaning, Rhiannon relinquished her grip on Tiffany's sprouting cock, and drew the girl into a tight embrace. Now, both incredible shafts, Tiffany's a ruddy column, Rhiannon's a tapering sequoia, were trapped between them. They slid and rubbed against each other and the imprisoning mounds of their breasts. They kissed and sucked at each other's tongues with a crazed desperation, Rhiannon clenching Tiffany tighter to her, while Tiffany's hand rubbed and stroked crazily at the Vectran woman's brimming cuntal flesh.

Rhiannon drew back, the length of her tongue sliding out of Tiffany's mouth. Both girls' coral spears of heated tongueflesh slowly withdrew into their respective havens wetly.

"I must have you Tiffany, you naughty girl. I want you in my mouth, you nasty little girl!" husked Rhiannon. She embraced Tiffany, her massive charms mashing against her as she clasped the moaning and gasping girl. Each of their pulsing cocks were sliding between the other's breasts. Rhiannon gazed down upon Tiffany's gleaming sweat-slicked flesh with desire and want plainly on her face.

Tiffany's erection felt as if it were about to burst from the pressure. Her vagina clenched and spasmed, searing her with need. Her nipples jutted in throbbing hurt, swollen and plainly visible, even through her bikini top, atop the mounds of her shuddering breasts. Tiffany's hips slowly pump-fucked uncontrollably, driving her massive member slipping rapturously against the twin hillocks of Rhiannon's tits.

Ebony was licking up from Vantha's balls now, her wet tongue slurping along the swollen vein that seamed the underside of her prick. She lifted her lips to Vantha's big cockshaft and drew her mouth up and down, as if she were playing a flute.

Starving for fuck-juice, Vantha was sucking furiously. Her cockhead was so huge that it was pressing both of her cheeks out at the same time, while the tip nudged into her throat and began to spill more cum out.

Vantha bellowed in her throat, and tilting her head back as her cock-knob lunged into her mouth. Vantha was going crazy now. She knew the delights of oral sex, having been sucked off with regularity by Rhiannon and others, but this was the first time Vantha had ever sucked on her own prick for an audience like this, and she was in ecstasy.

"Umf--ungh--umm--" gurgled Vantha, nursing greedily on her cockmeat, while Ebony purred as she pulled her lips up and down on her balls; and as she pressed her parted lips against those inflated balls she felt Vantha's titanic orgasm commence.

"Vantha!" Ebony wailed. "She's gonna blow!"

With a gleeful grin, Rhiannon reached down between Tiffany's legs and grasped, as well as she could, considering the enormous size, the base of the girl's pounding cock. Tiffany gazed down at the overwhelming phenomenon presented before her. Tiffany gaped in awe, as she and Rhiannon were pressed so close together, she almost seemed to have two incredibly large erections jutting upwards from her crotch.

"Now, my naughty, evil little girl," whispered Rhiannon as she gripped Tiffany's cock even tighter. "I'm going to pay you back for getting me so excited. You've gotten me so hot and bothered I'm about to explode!" Rhiannon now grasped both straining cocks just beneath their swollen heads and began to slowly masturbate them.

Tiffany felt something like thick, heavy and incredibly hot magma pooling at the base of her cock and building in pressure. She could only gape at the incredible presentation of pulchritude and lascivious flesh before her as she felt herself increase in internal tension until she felt she was about to erupt.

Rhiannon licked her lips slowly in a lewd display as she smiled at Tiffany with lecherous relish. Tiffany saw that both of their shafts had grown so large, that Rhiannon's hands couldn't fully encompass the hot flesh of their respective cocks.

A rivulet of cum trickled from Tiffany's now throbbing cock. Rhiannon splayed out her large tongue and carefully licked up each droplet with obvious relish.

Tiffany thought she would explode there and then as an incredible bolt of pleasure blasted through her. The molten pool of magma began a sluggish rise up the lengthy erection, each inch of travel a searing ecstasy that sent Tiffany into writhing, moaning euphoria.

"Now, my ill-behaved little girl, I'm going to give you your just deserts; and mine, too!" Rhiannon cooed. "I'm going to jerk and suck you absolutely dry, and drive you crazy, just like you've done to me. Oh! I'm so incredibly hot! You've made me crazy, you evil little girl!" Rhiannon said in a husky whisper. With a maddening slowness, Rhiannon smiled and opened her mouth to gaping dimensions and slowly, ever so voluptuously, swallowed Tiffany's cockhead in her mouth. Rhiannon clutched Tiffany's shaft and stroked it frenziedly, along with her own with her other hand. Rhiannon's cock throbbed wildly, as it began to emit its own stream of cum.

"Umm--umm--" Vantha moaned, eagerly awaiting the slimy deluge to erupt from her cock, as she felt the pleasure escalate past the point of no return. Her eyelashes fluttered, her lips pulled, her nimble tongue laved her cockmeat.

To everyone's surprise, Vantha suddenly released her cockhead from her mouth. Vantha lifted her hands off the table, and let her torso slowly lean backwards, until she was almost parallel to the table.

Now, not only was Ebony still fondling and stroking Vantha's nuts, she also got a full view of Tiffany and Rhiannon coupled together at the opposite end of the table.

The fuck-juice burst from Vantha's balls and came rushing up her cock in a torrent. The first creamy spurt hosed the breasts of Tiffany and Rhiannon, splattering loudly, and taking everyone by surprise.

Tiffany gaped dazedly as Rhiannon's emissions dripped between her. Seconds later, Vantha's jism landed on both of their breasts and soiled her bikini bra. Each large drop landed audibly, and sent a spear of heat through her, as her breasts were splattered again by Rhiannon's spouting cock. Tiffany's nipples seemed to flare into twin novas, as her orgasm hit her.

All the girls at the table had seen the incredible, powerful orgasms the oversized shemale cocks could produce, when they were pumped to a frenzy as they were now. What surprised some girls was the incredible control that Vantha was exercising over her cock. Without using her hands, Vantha was keeping her cock as still as a rifle barrel, as she plastered Tiffany and Rhiannon with her load again and again, from an unusual angle.

Rhiannon's breasts billowed as her breathing increased, as her own orgasm overtook her. Long streams of cum jetted out from Rhiannon's cock, and flowed over Tiffany's own massive boobs. Tiffany felt like her nipples were thrusting forward and enlarging on their own.

Tiffany cried out at the incredible excitement, and felt her nipples tingle and then shrieked as she came. Her massive knockers began to shudder, growing firmer as the twin shafts of both cocks exploded in flooding gushes of cum. Rhiannon also moaned and screamed, writhing crazily as she fought to swallow the sudden torrent of cum that Tiffany was shooting into her mouth, as they both orgasmed.

Tiffany and Rhiannon swallowed fast, gulping the cum down ravenously, making room for more as Vantha pumped another hot load across the table directly at them.

Gurgling, bubbling sounds came from Tiffany's stuffed mouth as she gobbled jism down voraciously. Frothy white cum overflowed her parted lips, sliding in slippery sheets down onto her cleavage. Rhiannon whipped her hand up and down her cockrod and slurped up the delicious overflow from Tiffany's throbbing prickshaft. With a small sigh of reluctance, Rhiannon released her mouth from Tiffany's cock so she could better absorb the flying jism from both Tiffany and Vantha.

Ebony continued to squeeze and milk Vantha's balls, and the incredible stroking action on the shaft of her cock continued through her telekinetic powers, as Vantha continued to shoot wad after wad onto Tiffany and Rhiannon's faces and into both their mouths.

Both Tiffany and Rhiannon lost all control now, and stroked their cocks as fast and as hard as they could. The incredible, frenzied stroking actions on their pricks caused them to sway back and forth, rocketing long thick streams of jism in all directions.

Swallowing steaming hot, tangy fuck-juice out of Vantha and Rhiannon's prick was driving Tiffany to a frenzied bliss. Jets of cum hit her throat, skimmed over her tongue, darted into her hollowed-in cheeks, sloshed through her teeth and washed over her gums. Shards of cum hung from the roof of her mouth and her tongue was submerged in slime.

For well over a minute, all three girls pumped their cocks, and shot off cum in what appeared to be a never-ending waterfall.

Both Tiffany and Rhiannon drank the cum down as fast as they could, while Vantha thundered on and on, squirting her jism across the table, into their mouths and onto their boobs.

Tiffany kept right on pumping her cock, coaxing more slime from her own piss hole, forcing another long, gooey wad out, twisting her hand around on that fat knob as if she were trying to unscrew a lid as she emptied her balls.

Rhiannon slurped the overflow from the her own cockshaft and, starved for cum to the end, kept her mouth wide open for the flying thick streams from Vantha's cock. She leaned her head down and lapped up blobs of jism that had splashed onto Tiffany's tits. Between them, Tiffany and Rhiannon licked themselves clean, swallowing nearly every slimy drop of the spume from three different cocks.

As Tiffany and Rhiannon began to clean themselves, Vantha's massive missile finally began to end its torrent of cum spurting. At last, Vantha slowed, her body trembling. Ebony, pushed nearly to the breaking point, pulled Vantha's cock to her mouth, and greedily sucked the fat cockhead, devouring the remnants of her jism, as she milked her balls one final time, to fully drain the delicious cum out of them.

Tiffany's mouth was still full of jism and she tilted her head back and let that last mouthful trickle down her gullet drop by delicious drop. Vantha uncurled her legs, looking dazed and delighted, by the abundance of the cum-load she'd helped produce. Tiffany had rarely swallowed so much cum at one time before, even on the memorable nights at the Island. She leaned forward and kissed the tip of Rhiannon's saliva-soaked prick affectionately, grateful for the sweet cum it had spilled into her belly.

And as Tiffany kissed Rhiannon's cockhead, it rippled, lurched and ballooned, as big and as hard as ever. Both Vantha and Rhiannon's potent pricks were ready for more action, without even a momentary pause, and their balls were recharging themselves already.

As for Barocca, her plan was going better than she had dared hope. Barocca had merely had to watch the incredible near-orgy on the table, and her cock had sprung to its full raging hardness, coming to the level of her breasts in her bikini top. Tiffany and Rhiannon's frantic strokings had sent numerous huge globs of jism her way, and Barocca had eagerly caught them in her mouth.

As delicious as both girls' jism was, Barocca forced herself not to swallow it just yet. Once the other three girls' orgasms had finally abated, and order was beginning to be restored, Barocca went into action. Releasing a small mouthful of jism directly on her cockhead for lubrication, Barocca began stroking her own cock. In no time, her humongous shaft was glistening in the lights of the room like it was coated in motor oil, and producing a distinct assortment of slicking and slapping sounds as she stroked herself.

Barocca's actions had exactly the result she was hoping for. Rhiannon and Tiffany, as well as the other girls, turned their attention to the sounds Barocca was making. Rhiannon stared at Barocca with uncontrolled lust. Barocca had been counting on the Vectran girls to be just as interminably horny as the Island girls. From the look in Rhiannon's eyes, she knew she wouldn't be disappointed. Barocca flashed her most devilish smile, and coyly licked the edge of cockhead, staring directly at Rhiannon.

By this time, Tiffany knew there wasn't really any way to quiet and dispel all of the overly horny females in the room. The best thing that she could hope for was to exercise some type of control over the situation, and hope that things worked out for the best.

"Wow. That is certainly one way to start things off with a bang, if I do say so myself," said Tiffany, as she caught her breath. "Rhiannon, when you said 'thanks' and that Vantha wanted to put on a show for us, I had no idea what to expect."

"And you were certainly everything I thought you'd be and then some, yourself," replied Rhiannon as she directed her attention back to Tiffany.

"Okay everyone," said Tiffany. "I won't try and kid anybody. After what we've just seen here tonight, everyone's balls are probably ready to explode by now, even if you haven't relieved yourselves yet. And even those of us who got a 'head start' are far from finished for the night.

"Since our minds are obviously all on the same thing, I suggest we declare the night open for whatever fun and games may happen next." Tiffany turned to face Rhiannon and Barocca. "How do the two of you feel about this?"

"I agree with you completely, Tiffany," said Barocca. "I propose a truce for the next few days, between your girls and my girls, while we get to know our new friends here better."

"You heard the ladies, girls," said Rhiannon. "I'm declaring twenty-four hours of liberty for everyone here. I'm sure that you can each find someone here to be intimate with. Plus there are many other girls on the Island, that I'm sure would love to meet you too."

"The only thing I'd suggest," added Tiffany, "is that any girls who go off with the Vectran girls, is for both sides to use caution and a little common sense as you have fun. We're all tougher than we look, as far as taking huge cocks here on the Island. But if Vantha and Rhiannon are any indication, you may bite off more than you can chew, in terms of cocks."

"All right girls. Do whatever your little hearts desire," said Rhiannon. "Have as much fun as you want, but be safe while you do it. As for myself, I'm going to get to know Barocca here much better tonight."

The rest of the girls quickly backed away and rose from the table. Rhiannon and Barocca were two of the first to leave.

Ebony and Vantha left together next, to continue what they'd started at the table.

Jordan and Cleo left for the night with two of the younger Vectrans, Dejah and Kristal.

Dee Dee had become fascinated with the only girl who was not a shemale, Calista, and departed with her for the night.

Tiffany and Clyda locked eyes with Rayleena, and immediately felt a strong attraction between the three of them for fun and games.

Dee Dee Duz Calista

Dee Dee and Calista left the banquet hall together. Dee Dee opened the door to her quarters as they arrived for fun and games. But as they strolled through the halls, Calista had gently prodded and asked her, if she could see her laboratory facilities first.

"I tell you what, Calista. You show me that you know what to do with a cock, and I'll tell you whatever you want to know about my lab. Is it a deal?"

"And how! But first, let me get ready for you." Calista quickly pulled off her clothes, so that she was naked. Dee Dee followed her lead and pulled off her bikini top, exposing her nice set of breasts. The only thing that was left was her skirt.

As usual, Dee Dee had nothing on beneath her skirt. She peeled apart the Velcro tab that held her skirt together, and let Calista get a good look at her meat. Calista's eyes lit up in wonder, like a child with a new toy.

As she approached Dee Dee's crotch Calista gasped in surprise. Dee Dee had a huge turgid cock between her legs. "This thing must be twelve inches long," muttered Calista in amazement. "It's so thick, it's just like Vantha's or Rhiannon's."

"I'm afraid I can't match those two for sheer size," admitted Dee Dee. "But I've worked to make my shaft the thickest, and my balls the biggest on the Island. That's my passion."

Then Calista knelt beside Dee Dee and began to massage her cockmeat with both of her hands. Dee Dee's head reeled back as she enjoyed Calista's fondling, as her cock began to enlarge.

Calista smiled happily as she felt and saw the results of her manipulations. The huge head of Dee Dee's cock came protruding out, and the long cockrod now stood out, hard and firm, from Dee Dee's taut belly. Calista glanced up at Dee Dee in surprise. When she looked down again, if anything her cock was bigger. Dee Dee's huge organ bobbed only inches from her hand.

Calista nearly toppled over in surprise. She grabbed out to keep from falling and caught herself by holding onto Dee Dee's hips. Calista was embarrassed but didn't let go after she had caught her balance.

Dee Dee looked down at her and grinned. "Go ahead and play with it, Calista. I know you want to."

Calista couldn't help but notice that by now, even her hand fit hardly more then halfway around Dee Dee's big cock. Calista slowly began to caress the big cock with her hand. Dropping to her knees, Calista wrapped a second hand around her member and begun tugging in earnest. Dee Dee dipped her head, and exhaled, showing her appreciation.

"You like that don't you Dee Dee," whispered Calista as she continued to stroke her cock. Calista leaned in and pushed her pink tongue out and began to lick at the glistening head of Dee Dee's cock. Calista's tongue laved all over the huge, meaty wedge and was obviously enjoying the taste of Dee Dee's prick.

A thick drop of spunk oozed from Dee Dee's prick-knob. Calista watched it run slowly down her cockhead, smiling wantonly. Then she gathered it up with her tongue, slurping the sticky stuff from Dee Dee's hot cockmeat and letting the jism trickle around on her tongue for a moment before she swallowed it.

Calista quit stroking Dee Dee's huge dick for a moment to take off the rest of her clothes. Now fully naked she moved under and in front of Dee Dee so she was looking right at the huge cockhead. With one hand stroking Dee Dee's prick, she dropped her other hand to her own pussy and found it was soaked. Calista felt a flush rise to her cheeks and a familiar warm sensation in her pussy as she rubbed the outside of her pussy and continued her hand job on Dee Dee. Although Dee Dee's prick had been big before, now that Calista was caressing it, the cock had grown to even larger proportions. Her big dick was now fully hard, and at its full length of just over sixteen inches, as Calista sunk her middle finger up her own pussy.

"Oh god," she breathed as the pleasure began to mount. Lost in her lust Calista tried to stuff Dee Dee's huge cock into her mouth. After a moment of concentration, she could fit the huge head in. Dee Dee was impressed at the way the Vectran girls, with their larger physical size, could handle even the huge amazon pricks on the Island.

Calista began licking and sucking on Dee Dee as she inserted a second finger up her pussy. Calista was getting very turned on now and concentrated on relaxing her jaw so she could fit more of Dee Dee's dick in her mouth. Calista was managing to fit over eight inches of it into her mouth now and she sucked as hard and as fast as she could.

Calista tongued Dee Dee's cock-knob for a while, purring with pleasure and running her pink tongue right up her cleft so that a little more jism spilled onto her taste buds. Dee Dee was moaning and trembling by this time, her hips starting to hump as if she were trying to fuck right through Calista's head. That dark-fleshed slab of Dee Dee's hot cockmeat felt as big as a cannonball to Calista.

Then she started working on Dee Dee's prick in earnest. Calista massaged her massive balls and fingered the swollen prick-knob. Then Calista took Dee Dee's fat stalk in both hands, holding her cock like a battering ram, and began to stroke it up and down. Calista's hands could not span the great breadth of Dee Dee's cockshaft and her fingers did not meet, but she was doing the job very nicely, nevertheless. Dee Dee's prickhead began to flare and throb. Dee Dee twisted her neck and gazed down at Calista who was manipulating her cockmeat.

Calista gave a little murmur of delight and leaned in. Still pumping Dee Dee with both hands, she positioned her head right in front of her dripping cockhead. Her tongue slid out. Calista began to lap at her cockmeat, slurping up the slimy spunk that was oozing out. The stuff bubbled on her lips and lathered her tongue.

Calista obviously relished Dee Dee's prick. She began taking long slurps all over that meaty nugget of dark flesh, her tongue gliding and curling, laving Dee Dee's cockhead hungrily. More cum began to trickle out.

"Now we shift into overdrive Dee Dee," said Calista.

"What've you got in mind down there?" asked Dee Dee.

Calista said nothing, but simply opened her mouth wider than Dee Dee had seen her do before. Dee Dee had never seen this before. None of the girls on the Island could deep throat her like this. Dee Dee's cockhead vanished into Calista's mouth in one motion, followed by inch after inch of her cock itself.

Before Dee Dee knew it, Calista had her entire cock down her throat. Her chin was resting against her heavy balls. Calista gazed at Dee Dee with a look of lust, and began to suck and massage Dee Dee's prick with her mouth and throat.

"Holy shit..." whimpered Dee Dee. No one had been able to handle her meat like this in the past. It was a new, intensely satisfying experience for her. Calista smiled back at Dee Dee as best she could. Then Calista drew her head back, releasing Dee Dee's cock, until just the head was in her mouth. The gentle grazing of her tongue and teeth on Dee Dee's prick drove her crazy.

Calista kept this motion up on Dee Dee's cock for ten minutes, using her free hand to fondle her heavy nuts. Soon, Dee Dee's balls felt like they were as big as boulders and the long, fat cockshaft had started to tremble wildly. The urethra vein that was pulsing up the prickshaft and into the base of the knob was as fat as several of Calista's fingers were.

Suddenly Dee Dee began to whimper and groan. Dee Dee's buttocks bunched up and she tossed her head about, her blonde hair flowing. Calista squealed with anticipation, knowing that Dee Dee was about to feed her a load of cum. Calista could feel her prick expand and ripple in her hands and Dee Dee's cockhead was swollen so hugely now that it looked almost frightful.

Calista's hand was now a blur on Dee Dee's bulging shaft. Calista felt her pussy starting to crest and stopped stroking so she could slip her other hand behind her and play with her ass- hole. She eased a finger in until she had it most of the way up her ass. This put Calista over the edge and she moaned around a mouth full of shemale dick as she rode out her own orgasm.

After about thirty seconds of this, Calista felt undulations beginning in Dee Dee's dick. Unexpectedly, Dee Dee pulled her prick all the way out of Calista's mouth, as she prepared to shoot her load. Calista's pink tongue flashed hungrily and her lips opened as widely as they could, turning almost inside out as she tried to swallow a mouthful of that tremendous prick-knob as it left.

Calista opened her mouth wide just as the first spurt of cum shot from Dee Dee's dick. Calista joyfully received a huge gush of cum shooting into her mouth. The force of the next blast of jism felt like it might knock her backwards if she hadn't been prepared for it. It hit Calista square in the face and soaked her.

Rivulets of cum ran down her face onto her tits and stomach. Calista turned her head as the next spurt came. It hit her in the side of the head and soaked her long hair. Calista grabbed Dee Dee's big dick and lowered it, so the next spurts could shoot over her bobbing tits. Her tits were soon totally covered in Dee Dee's jism.

Suddenly another torrent of jism shot from Dee Dee's cockhead, a quicksilver cascade of cum that engulfed Calista's face. Spurts of jism shot into Calista's open mouth, jets laced her nimble tongue, milky ribbons ran across her lips. Calista head tilted back, buffeted by the power of Dee Dee's stream, then she leaned back in, like a salmon fighting against the current. Calista's open mouth gaped and Dee Dee poured her hot slime into her gullet by the bucketful. Calista kept pumping and licking, and Dee Dee kept cumming as if her balls were a bottomless pit. At long last, the flow of shemale cum subsided.

Calista's tongue followed after Dee Dee's cockhead, licking away, lapping up every drop of Dee Dee's spunk and pushing her tongue right up inside Dee Dee's parted cleft to lap out a few drops that still lurked in her piss hole.

Then Calista sat back and sighed contentedly. Her face was slimy with Dee Dee's cum from brow to chin and her tits dripped with the congealing cum as well. Finally, the orgasm began to subside and Calista pulled her hands away from her pussy and ass to caress her breasts. Calista then grabbed Dee Dee's cock at the base with both hands and began long slow strokes as she tried to stuff as much of Dee Dee's dick into her mouth as she could.

To the surprise of both girls, Dee Dee's prick was still straight and hard. Dee Dee felt like she could deliver another load of jism to Calista in a few moments, if she wanted to.

"Damn, Calista," exclaimed Dee Dee. "I don't know what's happened, but I feel like I could do it all day long, when I'm with you."

"Oh, Dee Dee!" she sighed, her eyes riveted to her long thick rigid cock. "Don't try and understand it. Just enjoy it!" She saw jizz seeping from her pisser and became dizzy. "Such a beautiful prick."

"Calista has a point," Dee Dee thought. "There'll be time for rationalizing things later..." Calista touched her fat hulking cock as Dee Dee stroked her head. Calista could feel tiny spasms in Dee Dee's tummy and she thought for a moment she was going to climax again.

"You're hot, huh?" Calista asked, tracing a path down Dee Dee's cock to her huge cum-crammed nuts. "My sucking you off has got you all worked up." Calista giggled again, her body quivering as she devoured Dee Dee's prick with her wide eyes.

Dee Dee moaned, her rump twitching. Her prick ached and she stepped forward as more jizz seeped from her pisser. Calista swooned as a drop of Dee Dee's cum dripped to her creamy tit. "Ooh, you wanna cum again, huh?" Calista was fascinated with her prick as she wrapped her hands around the meaty shaft. Dee Dee jerked, driving her prick through Calista's shifting fist. Soft high-pitched whines came from her lips. Her head bobbed, her blonde hair swishing across her neck. Calista's hands were rumbling the cum in her nuts.

Dee Dee's prick swelled in Calista's hands and her balls churned. She jerked, her rump twitching as Calista's shifting fist brought her to the edge. Tits jiggling, Calista's hands flew rapidly up and down the length of Dee Dee's rigid cock.

"Do it again, Dee Dee," Calista moaned throatily. "Cum all over my titties." She jerked her hands faster, her eyes wide as she stared at her pisser. Dee Dee's balls burst. She moaned and tossed her head back as thick cum gushed through her fat cock and squirted from her pisser.

"Yes," Calista squealed happily. "Cream all over me, Dee Dee!"

With Dee Dee in ecstasy and blasting her nuts, Calista jerked her off. Cum splattered her tits and dripped to her thighs. The thick globs of jizz were hot against her flesh. Calista swoon-ed, watching intently as spraying arcs of cum spurted from Dee Dee's cock and splashed over her.

A shrill whine came from Dee Dee's mouth as her balls erupted again. Dee Dee tossed her head back and twisted her neck as her hair slashed back and forth. A thick river of cum shot out from her prick and splashed over Calista's face.

Calista squealed with joy. The cum splattering her skin had her pussy in spasm. "Cum on me, Dee Dee," she chanted as she shifted her fists up and down the length of Dee Dee's gigantic cock. "Keep cumming!"

Jizz poured from Dee Dee's cock, drenching Calista. Dee Dee lurched forward, the head of her cock banging against Calista's cheek. She grunted and creamed again as Calista's gripping fists worked frantically up and down her exploding cock.

Calista was creaming. She grabbed Dee Dee's huge balls and began massaging them. She squeezed her cock rhythmically, her hand flying rapidly up and down the shaft.

"Oh fuck yes!" Dee Dee cried out, and shook her head as the cum in her balls drained. She jerked, and spewed the last of her jizz into Calista's hair. Another glob surfaced from her pisser and dripped to Calista's leg. She stopped, her body shuddering as Calista continued to stroke her cock and balls.

"I don't fucking believe this," panted Dee Dee. It hadn't yet been ten minutes between her two orgasms. And yet, her second cum blast had been every bit as powerful and as long as the first!

Calista came out of her sex-induced stupor. She released Dee Dee's cock and fell back. "Wonderful," she sighed joyfully. "Absolutely fucking wonderful."

Calista lay on her back rubbing the thick lumps of cum into her flesh. She quivered, wiped her face and brought a glob to her trembling lips. She tasted it and almost creamed again.

"God," she said, licking her lips. "It's better than pussy-cum."

As though it had a life of its own, Dee Dee's prick wavered silently in front of Calista's face. The hole at the top of her cockhead opened and closed slowly. "Holy shit," muttered Dee Dee. "I'm still hard. I've never kept it up like this, especially after shooting off twice..."

"Don't worry, Dee Dee. I'm gonna take real good care of you," Calista purred, her wide-set blue eyes fixed on Dee Dee's huge shaft and large balls. "Really good care."

Calista licked her lips and began stroking Dee Dee's nuts. "Geez," she sighed, imagining her cum squirting into her mouth. "This is gonna be a blast."

Dee Dee grunted, the muscles of her abdomen rippling as Calista stroked her balls and shaft again. Dee Dee jerked her rump. Her prick jabbed through Calista's shifting fist. Eyes glowing with lust, Dee Dee looked at Calista, then leaned her head back as Calista squeezed her prick. Calista's head was spinning. Her mouth was open and her tongue flicked nervously across her lips. Eyes glazed, she watched Dee Dee's prick turn rock-hard again.

"So fucking big," Calista gasped, her face inches away from Dee Dee's massive cock. "So damn big and thick!"

Calista held her dick in both hands, shaking with excitement and awe as Dee Dee's prick throbbed. Calista was mesmerized as she gawked hungrily at Dee Dee's mighty cock. She felt light-headed and her cunt was all mushy. Trembling, she brought her mouth to Dee Dee's balls. Calista flashed her tongue, slapping it over her cum-crammed nuts. The contact was electri-fying. She soaked Dee Dee's balls with spit, then slithered her tongue over her exposed cock.

More soft whining came from Dee Dee's lips as Calista lathered her prick with her spit. Calista was purring like a kitten as she soaked the Dee Dee's cock. She licked to Dee Dee's bloated tip. A shudder of excitement swept over Calista as her seeping cum stained her lips. She smeared the jizz over Dee Dee's cockhead, then fused her lips to her throbbing shaft and ran her lips up and down the length of the side of Dee Dee's shaft.

Dee Dee was becoming more aroused by the second. She jerked, her long legs becom-ing stiff. Dee Dee's lips trembled as Calista worked her eager lips from the base of her cock to the seeping tip.

Calista was quivering in bliss. Each throb of Dee Dee's giant cock made her pussy contract. She sloshed over her cock with her wet mouth, soaking it with spit. A tremor swept over Calista as she reached the tip. It was time to take Dee Dee into her mouth again. Dee Dee's body shuddered. She grunted, her hips heaving as the heat of Calista's mouth seared the head of her cock. Calista enveloped Dee Dee's cockhead. She was reeling as more jizz seeped to her tongue. She squirmed. Both frightened and excited, Calista pushed her head forward.

The heat from Calista's mouth reached into Dee Dee's balls. Dee Dee jerked her rump and jabbed at Calista's face. The head of her cock jammed at her throat. Dee Dee jabbed again, then whined as Calista popped her mouth off her cock.

"Easy!" Calista gulped. She blinked, her eyes wide as she stared at her prick. "You're gonna choke me to death." Face flushed, she caught her breath, then brought her eager mouth back to her prick.

Dee Dee was quivering. She wanted the heat of Calista's mouth on her cock. She jerked and banged her cock against her lips as Calista teased her pisser with her tongue. Summoning all her courage, Calista opened her mouth again. She shivered, took Dee Dee's prick between her lips and started to suck. She used her tongue, slapping it around and around her spongy cockhead as she jerked at her face.

Calista sensed the power of Dee Dee's prick. It nearly overwhelmed her. Cupping Dee Dee's massive balls, she pushed her head forward. The head of her cock squashed her tongue and brushed against the roof of her mouth. Face red, she almost began to panic as Dee Dee jabbed at her throat.

Dee Dee, her balls on fire, lunged at Calista's face. The head of her cock speared her throat. She groaned as her teeth dug into her shaft, then jerked sporadically. Calista swallowed her fear. Gagging, her eyes bulging, she relaxed her throat. Immediately, her gullet became clogged with Dee Dee's cock. Calista sucked, her cheeks drawn in tight as Dee Dee fed her her prick.

Dee Dee, aroused to a feverish pitch, humped at Calista's mouth. She jerked her twitch-ing rump and whinnied. Her teeth were scraping along her shaft. Calista thought for a moment that she was going to choke to death on Dee Dee's prick. She battled her fear, whining as more hard shemale cock entered her tight gullet.

Dee Dee lunged hard. She moaned, her cock slamming into Calista's throat. She lunged again and again, driving her cock deeper with each jab until her huge nuts whacked against her chin. Calista almost fainted. Her body began quaking and her cunt turned to fire. She felt Dee Dee's prick throbbing deep in her throat. She gulped, her panic gone, replaced now with over-whelming greed.

Like an animal, Calista started sucking and chewing on Dee Dee's jabbing cock. Her head bobbed. Gurgles came from her cock-stuffed throat. Spit drooled from her clinging lips and each time Dee Dee speared her throat, she creamed. Dee Dee, her nuts churning and her cock throbbing, hammered at Calista's mouth. Her nostrils were flared and eyes were wide.

Calista was in bliss. She met the powerful thrusts, allowing Dee Dee to hack away at her mouth. She mauled her balls, her anxious mouth waiting for the first eruption to take place. Dee Dee, her rump jerking frantically, crammed Calista's mouth with her prick. Jizz seeped from her pisser and trickled down her gulping throat. Her prick swelled to the bursting point as her balls began to rumble.

Calista was out of her mind. She sucked, chewed and used her tongue. Greedy for her cum, she pulled on Dee Dee's nuts and felt them contract in her palm. Dee Dee was ready and she almost fainted as the anticipation of Calista taking her cum in her mouth still another time penetrated her thoughts.

Dee Dee cried out as her balls burst. She lunged hard, driving her prick to the root as a hot thick river of cum shot through her cock and squirted from her pisser. Dee Dee lunged again as another wad of cum shot from her cock. Calista climaxed as the first stringy clump of cum filled her mouth. She gulped, pushed her head forward and took the second wad in her throat. More cum followed and she swallowed frantically as her punching jabs became more powerful.

With her balls bursting, Dee Dee pounded Calista's mouth. Her neck was twisting and her mouth was foaming. Her lungs heaved and her rump jerked. More cum blasted from her cock, flooding into Calista's mouth and down her throat.

Calista, her head spinning, thought she was going to drown. Cum filled her cheeks and sprayed her throat. She couldn't swallow fast enough. She gagged, her throat gulping as the cum started oozing from her clinging lips. Dee Dee was in ecstasy. She humped, her flanks heaving as she drilled her spewing cock repeatedly in and out of Calista's sucking mouth.

Calista shuddered. Cum now gushed from her lips and flowed down her chin. She gagged, took Dee Dee to her balls and felt a thick squirt of jizz shoot directly into her gullet. Dee Dee, her balls draining fast, lashed at her mouth. Her nuts rumbled and her cock throbbed rhythmically. Dee Dee jerked, then slammed, driving her prick to her balls again as cum squished from her mouth and spattered her nut-sac.

Calista, gulping and choking, feasted greedily on Dee Dee's cock. The spurting wads were slowing and she caught her pace. Each jab flooded her mouth. Calista swallowed, her pussy creaming as Dee Dee's jabs began losing their strength. Calista, sensing she was almost through, slammed her head forward and pierced her gullet with her dick. She sucked as hard as she could, feeling weak squirts of jism splash in her gullet. She bobbed her head, her fingers frantically milking Dee Dee's balls. She wanted every drop and she didn't intend to release her prick until she had what she wanted.

Dee Dee lunged one last time, spraying her throat and filling her mouth with the last of her jizz. Dee Dee jerked back, crying shrilly as Calista's teeth scraped along her sensitive fuck-shaft.

Calista gurgled, then gasped as Dee Dee popped her cock from her mouth. She rolled to her back, panting and swallowing as Dee Dee staggered to her feet.

"Delicious," Calista panted. She stared up at Dee Dee's prick as the last of the cum drip-ped from her pisser and hit her tit. "Absolutely delicious!"

Dee Dee's cock was finally beginning to return to normal. "Not to mention, finally drained," gasped Dee Dee. "I can never recall shooting off that many times in a row, and each one as powerful, if not stronger than the one before. What in the world happened?"

"I can answer part of that for you, Dee Dee," said Calista. "Part of the makeup of our Vectran metabolism is that we're energy transferors or givers. Since you're not a Vectran, you just kept on absorbing my energy into your body."

"Okay. That explains why I was such a 'marathon girl' there."

"When two or more Vectrans have sex, it can continue on indefinitely, Dee Dee. It has to be called off by both sides sometimes, in order to fully stop."

"Well, I'm certainly stopped, that's for sure," replied Dee Dee, as she used a towel on her skin to freshen up. "My tank feels so empty, it'll be at least a day or two, before I'll even think about wanting to cum again."

Calista wasn't quite sure what to make of Dee Dee's words just now.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, Calista," said Dee Dee. She reached out and hugged Calista, in a show of genuine love and affection. "What just happened now was one of the most intense sexual experiences in my entire life, and I can't begin to thank you enough for it.

"All I meant was our two races have to learn more about each other, so we can spend more time with one another in the future." "You're right, Dee Dee. I can see what you mean."

"So, since any more fun and games are out of the question for me temporarily, I may as well get some work done around here. I told you that I'd give you a tour of my facilities if you got me off, and you've more than earned it."

Dee Dee took Calista to her lab, and gave her a quick tour of her lab and her workplace. Calista looked around at the various machines and computers in wonder. She explained how Ebony was in charge of security, although she helped out in certain areas for that. Dee Dee showed Calista the various machines for turning a girl into a shemale, and gave her an overview of the process. Because Calista already had a technical background, and since she came from an advanced civilization, she caught on quickly to what Dee Dee showed her.

"And this here, is the actual security monitoring system," said Dee Dee. "Ebony's got an identical system set up in her quarters. From here, we can look in on just about any part of the Island, inside or outside."

"What's that flashing red light, Dee Dee?"

"That's an indication of a system malfunction somewhere." Dee Dee clicked on it to bring up the details. "According to this, one of the perimeter doors is open, when it shouldn't be."

"Yesterday, Commander Rhiannon was a little ticked off, and she forced it open, when we arrived on the Island."

"You're kidding me..." muttered Dee Dee. "I wasn't paying attention when she and Ebony had words in the auditorium; I thought she must've been joking." Dee Dee clicked a few more keys, and toggled over to the video screen menu. "Well, let's just take a closer look, and see what's really happened."

A moment later the corridor leading to the perimeter door was displayed. The access door was still hanging at a crooked, unnatural angle on its hinges. The locking mechanism looked as though it had been pulled out of the doorframe by brute force.

"My god! Rhiannon wasn't kidding after all," exclaimed Dee Dee.

"It's a combination of Rhiannon being older, with her body and strength fully developed; plus she's been in the military for most of her life. She's been through all sorts of conditioning and enhancing programs. She's easily the most powerful woman on the ship. And she's cer-tainly someone that you don't want mad at you."

"You can say that again," admitted Dee Dee. "Well I'm smart enough not to make waves with Rhiannon about this. But that door will have to be fixed sooner or later. I'll have to make a trip there, and get the part information off of that door. You're welcome to come with me, Calista. Or you can surf the Internet here for a bit until I'm back."

"If you don't mind, I'd like to find out more about these machines of yours, Dee Dee. It's the technician in me, I guess."

"Well, if you insist." Dee Dee reached to a bookshelf and handed Calista a binder. Here's an overview of things. If we had time, I'd sit down and explain it to you in detail, but it looks like you'll be leaving sometime later today."

"That's all right, Dee Dee. I can get an indication of how it works from some of the dia-grams and schematics you've got here. Thanks." "All right, Calista," said Dee Dee, as she put on her normal outfit of a skirt and a halter-top, and headed for the door. Out of reflex or habit, Dee Dee reached for her totebag with her palm pilot and cell phone in it, and looped it over one shoulder. "I shouldn't be gone too long for this. Then I'll try to go over things in a little more detail while you're still here, when I'm done with this."

Dee Dee opened the door, and left her lab, and headed to assess the damage to the perimeter door.

Ebony and Vantha - Vantha Eats Ebony

Ebony and Vantha arrived at Ebony's quarters shortly after leaving the banquet hall. Ebony immediately shed her clothes, and embraced Vantha in her arms.

"Well it's nice to see you aren't wasting time on formalities, girl," said Vantha, after she returned Ebony's kiss.

"After watching you on the table tonight, there's only one thing on my mind," said Ebony. As she embraced Vantha, Ebony was amazed at the power and strength that she could feel coursing through her body.

"I can sense what you're thinking, Ebony," said Vantha. "You're surprised at just how strong I am. That's because I'm a Vectran and I was born into this body, and developed into it naturally.

"While you're powerful, I'm afraid you're not in the same class as any of us Vectrans. But you're probably still the strongest girl on the Island, easily." Ebony and Vantha wrapped their arms about each other tighter, as they explored each other's bodies.

"But I sense something else about you, Ebony. While you're obviously the most powerful girl on the Island, I also sense something about you that's unfulfilled. You're so much bigger than any of the other girls around here, that they're all afraid of you."

"You got that right," Ebony said hesitantly. "They all try and treat me with kid gloves, for fear of pissing me off. And even the few that know me really well can't fuck me strong enough or hard enough, so they rarely get me off. It's frustrating as hell some times..."

"Believe me Ebony, after tonight, that will all change," said Vantha. "I could sense the lust in you when I performed at the table tonight. You've got the soul and passion of a Vectran in your heart. But you were born into a different body.

"We have the ability to transfer our sexual energy into other beings as we have sex, Ebony. If you'll let me, I'll let you see the true potential of your body for the first time tonight. You'll experience sex like you you've never had it before."

Ebony's eyes lit up at Vantha's offer. "What do I have to do?"

"All you have to do is do what I tell you, Ebony. As we go back and forth in our sex, you'll receive more and more energy from me, and you'll be capable of doing things that you didn't think were possible."

"I'm all yours, Vantha. What do we do first?"

"The first thing I'm gonna do is get your pussy ready for the onslaught that'll follow later. I'm betting you haven't had anyone really lick your box that way it ought to be done in far too long."

The thought of what Vantha was capable of doing to her sent chills up and down Ebony's spine. Trembling with anticipation, Ebony lay down on the bed on her back, and waited for Vantha. She stripped out of her remaining clothes, and paused to let Ebony admire her body.

"Don't worry, girl. You'll see more of my cock than you'll know what to do with, later on. For now, your pussy gets my undivided attention. And don't bother with playing your own dick while I'm down there. We're still women, and I still love the taste of pussy."

Ebony saw Vantha move her body to stand near the foot of the bed, and watched her hand pause in its lewd position between her open thighs, while she stared in disbelief at the incredible figure of Vantha. Vantha's eyes were like two limpid pools of brownish wonder in her head. Sensing the power of Vantha's body for a moment, Ebony was awed by her. Was the Vectran girl wild and vicious? Ebony swallowed tightly, raising her head to stare just as Vantha leapt up onto the bed. Vantha sensed Ebony's fear and smiled, simultaneously shaking her head in friendship.

"I can feel your body trembling in anticipation, Ebony," said Vantha. "When I get done with you, you'll be begging me to let me fuck you, or to do anything else."

Vantha's breasts were twin hills, enormous quivering globes capped with thick, turgid nipples, now at least an inch in length. Each movement of Vantha sent muscles dancing beneath her skin. Although incredibly powerful, Vantha was still lushly built, feminine and sleek.

Vantha's fiery blood continued to pound through her powerful body, as she became aroused as she explored Ebony's body. She slowly moved up toward Ebony's face, seeing her head drop back onto the pillow, her pretty eyes wide and gaping. Vantha backed away slightly, as if to reassure Ebony, while she unceasingly surveyed her body hungrily. Abruptly, Vantha leaned down to lick out with her hot, wet tongue against the smooth, naked flesh of Ebony's dark-skinned belly.

Ebony felt the seething sensation of Vantha's almost abrasive tongue to the very depths of her loins, watching her with saucered eyes as the burning, wet coral tongue licked breath- takingly over her nerve-tautened belly. Vantha teased Ebony by letting her tongue just graze the edge of Ebony's limp prick.

Again and again, Vantha did it, the searing spread length of the pink, fleshy thickness broadened lovingly against the sensitive skin of Ebony's taut belly, causing tremoring impulses, which seemed to leave Ebony chokingly helpless. It was a struggle for Ebony to raise her head again to look down at Vantha, as her gasping breaths made her breasts rise and fall, their erect fullness half-hiding her view as she strained to see Vantha's long, hot tongue actually licking upward over the quivering smoothness of her stomach. Higher and higher it moved, until the sweeping organ was finally tongue-lapping the rounded, full undersides of Ebony's fearfully trembling breasts, ever-creeping upward over them toward their large, marble-hardened nipples.

Spellbound, Ebony couldn't hold back the gasping moan escaping her lips when Vantha's feverish tongue tip actually reached them, wetly grazing the sensitively ripened buds over and over, to send maddeningly aroused spasms spiraling through Ebony's nakedly exposed body. In fact, Ebony could hardly think with the rising heat Vantha's hotly licking tongue working damply over the naked mounds of her breasts was fanning inside her. She heard Vantha's deep throated moan, and Ebony's widened eyes fixed on the loving performance and then, abruptly Vantha was backing down on the bed, stepping over between Ebony's still widespread legs and lowering her body to all fours.

Once more, Ebony's breath caught in her throat as she raised her head to watch Vantha poise there, her nose between Ebony's open thighs. To Ebony's stunned amazement, Vantha's head slowly lowered, her hot breaths taunting the wispy dark curls there. Vantha's nose coolly brushed against the soft warm flesh of Ebony's inner thigh, and then, the feverish lips of her vaginal crevice. Vantha seemed to sniff Ebony's female excitement, her lewd investigation of her exposed loins immediately stirring an impulsive wantonness inside her.

Suddenly, Ebony felt Vantha's nose moving down below her vaginal curls and rubbing wetly against the tiny puckered ring of her anus, the lewd act very much surprising her. Ebony lurched reflexively, gasping as her hot, liquid tongue snaked out to wormingly lick up and down the smooth vale surrounding Ebony's now tightly clenched anal mouth, the tip burrowing teasingly up into its roundly ovalled lips.

Ebony was now not even trying to resist Vantha's lurid exploration between her tensely spread legs and buttocks. Ebony watched in stunned disbelief Vantha's performance on her. Ebony watched Vantha lower her head again and felt her wet, seething tongue beginning to lick at the narrow pink slit between her openly spread thighs. Ebony trembled and groaned in build-ing pleasure as Vantha fluidly drew her tongue upward over the full length of Ebony's widely splaying pussy.

"Oh, damn, that's good," Ebony moaned to the lewd sensations stabbing inward and reaching deep into the nerve centers of her feverishly fluttering belly. Again Vantha did it, this time in a manner none of the other girls on the Island hadn't even remotely approached.

Vantha's long, thick tongue spread through Ebony's softly yielding cunt lips like a gentle whip. And it didn't stop, but continued to relentlessly spread and lick at the sensitively exposed flesh, at last pausing to flick out in an invading curl far up into Ebony's excitedly moistened vagina. The impassioned Ebony could only gasp and spasm convulsively, writhing in uncontrol-lable bodily contortions to the wild, oral loving and she just silently prayed that Vantha would never stop her ministrations on her body.

At that moment, Ebony in her nakedness was only certain of the sensuous delight Vantha's fiery licking was sending flickering through her helplessly tremoring body. Her moans audibly increased, while Ebony's mind slipped deeper into an enchanted oblivion that she wanted only to give herself over to. Incessantly, Vantha's wonderful, pleasure-bringing tongue stroked and bathed her lewdly wanting loins.

How long it went on, Ebony in her erotic intoxication could never have said, only that it did, with Vantha's heavenly searing tongue licking hypnotically through and over her desire-inflamed cuntal flesh until she was moaning and squirming her whole naked body almost frenziedly beneath it.

"Oh... oh," Ebony throatily murmured as Vantha flicked the full mesmerizing length of her tongue in a heated, lust-making coil up into the clutching mouth of Ebony's smoldering vaginal channel. "Oh... yes... yes... do it for me, lover! Make me cum please, Vantha... Lick me more... lick me!"

Ebony knew well what she was saying even though her lustful passion had pyramided to mindless intensity, and she reached down to gently grasp Vantha's head, drawing it tighter into her, as with an animal-like little groan of her own, she drew her knees up all the way back to her passion swollen breasts, pulling Vantha's face and nose even tighter down into her wetly throbbing vagina.

Vantha's eager tongue flicked up the hotly clasping passage like a firebrand, her own whines blending with Ebony's as she lovingly licked and swirled into the glistening flesh between Ebony's eagerly spread thighs and buttocks.

"Yes, you beautiful darling! Lick it! Lick my cunt, Vantha!" Ebony pleaded in unknowing salacity, undulating her open loins and trembling round buttocks lasciviously up against Vantha's tongue.

Vantha smelled as well as tasted the exotic raciness of Ebony's human, female passion, the distinct aromatic flavor spurring her basic sexual drive higher and higher. But even her keen control could not totally keep in check the fires that Vantha knew were happening within the confines of her own powerful body. Vantha's growing desperate need to be satisfied intensified within her own hungering loins, as she worked on Ebony.

"Ebony'll get to get her rocks off first," Vantha thought to herself. "By then, I'll have her so full of Vectran energy, that she'll be pleading me to do anything at all, to help get her off again." Now Vantha paused, and lifted her head to look up at Ebony. Vantha was smiling with lust, and she gave a short, 'flip flop' motion with her hands to Ebony.

"Get over on your hands and knees, Ebony. I'm just getting started." Emphatically, Vantha nudged Ebony once more, the deep sounds coming from her chest almost frightening Ebony. Ebony did it because she wanted to, totally swept up and intoxicated in a newly reveal-ed world of utter and abandoned sexual joy she had never believed existed. Moreover, Ebony didn't want to injure or destroy the unbelievable liaison, which insanely bound them at this par-ticular moment. She lowered her long, dark legs and rolled over onto her stomach, and then propped herself up, wondering what forbidden delight could possibly happen next. Ebony spread her thighs wide again, sensing that Vantha wanted this as badly as did she, breathlessly picturing her naked, dark curves in her mind's eye. Ebony lay perfectly still, sensing Vantha's panting hot breaths against the naked mounds of her partially raised buttocks. Then, Ebony again joyfully felt the lewd, forbidden delight of Vantha's thick wet tongue slithering into the smooth crevice separating them.

Ebony's moans were now beyond all control, sensations of lasciviousness charging ever stronger through her simmering cunt and belly. The obscene desire to reach behind herself with her hands and lewdly spread the lush cheeks of her ass open, offering Vantha blind access to her palpitating anus was as intense as the boiling inferno raging at the heart of her hungering loins. Ebony felt Vantha's loving, hot tongue wetly caressing and splaying open the ragged, hair-fringed lips of her inflamed pussy, then licking the insanely flushed folds on its forbidden way toward the baby-like mouth of Ebony's now defenselessly exposed rectum.

It was all beyond anything Ebony had ever felt before, but then she lost her thoughts, for Vantha was suddenly nuzzling beneath her pelvis and lifting her to a kneeling position, her animalistic desire as clear to her as if she had whisperingly hissed it into her ear. Ebony com-plied, obediently raising up, elevating her widespread buttocks. Ebony turned around and actually knelt slave-like before Vantha, and in complete, wanting passion.

Then, as if in answering love, Vantha drew her thick, splaying tongue up through the full length of Ebony's wet, fire-filled cuntal crevice, and Ebony gasped out her erotic delight. She eagerly tried to spread her knees even further to open the throbbing wet pussy slit between her trembling thighs wider to Vantha. Vantha's long, spiraling tongue lunged out with a hungry possessiveness, sweeping hotly through the wet inner flesh and flicking hotly at the greedily clasping mouth of Ebony's vagina. Vantha was consciously inflaming Ebony's upraised loins to greater heat before she chose a new position. Ebony tensed as Vantha's muscular body now crowded hotly in behind her nakedly trembling buttocks, suddenly aware that she was rising up on her knees and her strong hands were grasping at Ebony's upthrusting hips. Vantha was actually pulling Ebony's thighs further apart, so that she could insert her tongue and fingers in deeper inside of her.

Vantha's tongue probed deeper and deeper inside of Ebony, as she continued to pleasure her. To Ebony, it felt as though there were a corkscrew inside her womb, delightfully pulling and teasing at the soft cuntal folds of her flesh, in a way that she had never felt before.

On and on the pleasure from Vantha escalated inside Ebony's pussy. Finally, Ebony felt herself reach a point of no return as the wonderful sensations reached a peak, and then suddenly increased tenfold, as her orgasm hit her body like a shockwave.

Ebony's body convulsed beyond her ability to control, as wave after wave of shattering ecstasy rode through her body.

"Oh fuck, yes! Don't stop Vantha. Don't stop!"

Finally after several minutes, Ebony felt her body return to normal, even though a soft warm glow, seemed to permeate her being from the intensity of her orgasm. When Ebony regained her senses, she looked up to see Vantha staring down at her with a wicked smile on her face.

"Oh my god, Vantha. I haven't cum like that, since before I came to the Island," panted Ebony. "You were incredible."

"I told you I knew some tricks that you hadn't seen before, girl," replied Vantha. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, because now it's my turn." "I feel all warm, and sort of fuzzy all over," said Ebony. "Sort of as if I'd just had a lot to drink."

"That's the sexual energy from me, that's in your body now," said Vantha. "It's gonna let you do things that you didn't think were possible with your body. You'll be able to fuck and suck longer and harder, as well as taking more meat than you ever thought possible in any of your holes for a little while. And now Ebony, it's time to put that energy to use. I'm certainly glad you enjoyed my efforts on your pussy and your ass just now. But now it's my turn. Get over here, and get ready to suck my cock."

Ebony and Vantha - Ebony Sucks Vantha

"Prepare to be impressed, Ebony," said Vantha. With that, Vantha exerted her mental concentration, and her naked slab of cock meat appeared as if by magic in front of Ebony's eyes. Each girl admired the other, as Vantha's cock grew rapidly to its full length and hardness. Ebony tossed her head back, smiling and radiant, as she stared at Vantha. And Vantha drank in Ebony's features with approving lust. Ebony's dark black hair flowed down her back. Her complexion was dark, her cheekbones wide, and her tits were heavy, yet firm, standing as if inflated, and capped by huge, brown nipples. From her slender waist, her hips spread out generously and her legs were shapely and unblemished. Ebony's ass was high and muscular, the sort of driving, churning ass that seemed to have been designed for fucking the massive shemale cocks on the Island.

Ebony bit her lip in suspense, watching Vantha's cock begin swell to gigantic proportions. Her cock knob was a dark reddish brown, and a few flecks of pre-cum were already oozing from her pisshole, streaking her thighs. Vantha's balls looked big, swollen so huge that they were already bigger than two tennis balls.

Ebony tilted her head and looked along the tremendous length of Vantha's cock. She saw that her prick was almost fully erect now, and knew that it was time to add the finishing touches. Ebony reached under and she cupped Vantha's bloated balls, lifting slightly, as if she were judging the weight of the jism they contained, or gauging how much she could caress them before she was ready to blow her wad.

Ebony began to caress Vantha's balls with both hands. Ebony tugged her full ball-sac up and down gently, as if she were milking a cow; but she knew that the load in those large balls was a lot thicker and creamier than had ever been pulled from an udder, and a lot tastier too, she had to admit.

Squatting on her heels, Ebony began to run her open hands up and down Vantha's cock, tracing along the thick urethra tube. Then she shifted up and took her cock-shaft in both hands, barely about to span the great girth in her double grip. Then Ebony began frigging Vantha up and down.

As she pumped back toward her balls, Vantha moaned softly, shoving her cock through Ebony's caressing hands. The crown of Vantha's fat cock flared out, naked and throbbing, from her foreskin, her piss-hole gaping open and oozing with fuck-juice.

Ebony tickled Vantha teasingly on the underside of her bulging cock knob, causing the horny Vectran girl to snort and toss her head about. Then Ebony pulled toward her cockhead. Vantha's foreskin came curling up over her cockhead like a fleshy carpet, covering half of that naked wedge. Half hidden in her sheath, with her piss-hole opening and closing like some spasmodic mouth, the tip of Vantha's prick looked like some dangerous, drooling reptile lurking in the entrance to a tunnel. Slobber-like pre-cum dribbled out as Vantha's cockhead flared and pulsed.

Ebony pushed back, exposing all of her fat, cockhead again. Holding her cock in one hand, Ebony tilted her radiant face over the end of her cock, staring at Vantha's swollen knob. Then Ebony's pink tongue pushed out and tapped against the slimy tip of Vantha's massive cockhead. Flattening her nimble tongue, Ebony laved at her cockhead and slurped at her flow-ing piss-hole.

Ebony's lips parted, kissing the tip of her cock-knob. Her tongue slithered right up into Vantha's drooling piss-hole as she French-kissed her cockhead lovingly, holding it against her mouth.

"As much as I like your attentions Ebony," said Vantha, "I'm afraid you've really got your work cut out for you now girl. You've done a great job getting me hard and ready to play."

Ebony pulled her head back and gaped at the over three-foot length of flesh and blood that was Vantha's cock. It was longer than her arm, and even thicker than that in some places. Vantha's balls had swollen so that they were now as large as two softballs. If anything, Vantha's cock seemed larger and more powerful than earlier that evening, when she had performed at the banquet table.

"I told you a few minutes ago that I wanted you to suck my cock, Ebony. Well, at least that's what you're going to do." Ebony had a puzzled look on her face as Vantha's words registered. "I'm gonna shove my cock so far down your throat, you'll be able to taste my balls." Vantha moaned and her hips heaved. Vantha thrusted her body forward, shoving her cock into Ebony's face.

Ebony tried to protest, but as she opened her mouth she found it blocked, then filled, then overfilled to past the bursting point as the rubbery hardness of Vantha's cockhead was forced into it. Ebony felt her protesting lips stretched inhumanely wide as the hot flesh forced its way through them, the rubbery flanges of the rapidly flaring head bending back as it entered, then springing into throbbing hardness in her oral cavity and wracking her jaws into gaping wideness.

"There's no turning back now girl. You've got me way too hot and bothered to even think of halting things," said Vantha, as she shoved more of her meat down Ebony's maw. Ebony felt a huge hand forcing her head back, making her swallow the hardening shaft down her desper-ately working throat. Vantha was wasting no time, and was showing absolutely no gentleness, in ramming her cock down Ebony's opening and into her gut. Vantha was forcing Ebony into lining up her throat so she might easily send her cock to fuck her throat and send the already flaring shaft deep into her guts.

A spurting flow of precum already pulsed from Vantha's quivering shaft as the expanding glans forced its way past the back of Ebony's throat, and then beyond. Ebony felt her throat beneath her chin stretching to encompass the hugeness sliding deeper into her gullet.

Already Vantha's heavily muscled hips were beginning to rhythmically plunge the heavy shaft back and forth, each thrust sending it spearing deeper into Ebony's writhing throat.

"It's not so easy when the shoe is on the other foot, is it, Ebony?" asked Vantha. Ebony could only look at her in fear and surprise. "This is how you've had your way with the other girls on the Island, isn't it?" Ebony managed a feeble nod of her head.

"I didn't even have to ask any of them. I could tell by the way you carried yourself, that you were used to being in charge. I wouldn't be doing if this, if I weren't sure that you could take it, Ebony. Don't worry, my sexual energy will kick in on you, before you know it. And now that you know how it feels, maybe you'll have a little more compassion for your partners in the future."

Ebony flailed and beat in desperation as Vantha was splitting her throat with her gigantic cock for several moments, panicked and terrified. Then the sensation overwhelmed her. Vantha's power was unbelievable; the gigantic shaft unstoppable as it slid into her belly.

It beat ponderously in her throat, and she could feel the flaring head of the monster splitting her mouth deep within her belly begin to grow into immensity. Ebony's own cock trembled and hardened in response and began dripping a fitfully spitting stream of precum, and Ebony moaned around the thickening shaft buried in her throat and stomach as the incredible sensations of the heavy meat reaming her sent wild bursts of masochistic ecstasy through her trembling body.

"That's it girl," grunted Vantha as she pumped her cock in and out of Ebony's throat. "The fact that you've got a hard-on proves that you're enjoying this." Vantha moaned, feeling the roiling load of cum gathering for release, building in pressure in her balls for when she later achieved full orgasm, and felt the heavily swollen globe of her cockhead begin to wedge its immensity deep into Ebony's guts.

Vantha rammed her cock into Ebony, her body flailing under Vantha's assault. Ebony's breasts bounced and swayed wildly, her flesh rippling as Vantha pistoned her massive meat down her wide-stretched throat. Ebony's belly sloshed around the swollen form of the imbedded head of Vantha's cock as it grew ever larger, finally achieving its full impossible dimensions.

Vantha's heavy, cum-laden balls slapped loudly against Ebony's chin and throat on her downward plunges. Ebony briefly thought that she'd finally gone too far, and was now in a situation that she couldn't control, and almost panicked. Suddenly, from somewhere deep inside of her body and her spirit, Ebony began to feel a surge of strength and confidence that she hadn't known existed. Ebony was fully aware of Vantha's massive piston, which was working its way in and out of her throat. But instead of the fear she had felt a few moments ago, Ebony now felt that she could somehow withstand anything that Vantha threw at her. Granted in her present position, that wasn't much more than holding still, and absorbing Vantha's powerful thrusts.

Ebony found the strength to hold onto and suck Vantha's prick on its plunges into her throat and body. The increased tension and resistance were did not go unnoticed by Vantha.

"Oh fuck yes, Ebony! That's it girl," Vantha panted. "You've got the power to take all of me, and still be able to put up a struggle. I told you that you'd be able to do great things, didn't I?"

Vantha paused briefly, and looked down at Ebony's eyes. "You're doing fantastic girl. Now get yourself ready, and suck me harder!"

Vantha's thrusting now became a pounding attack as Vantha grabbed Ebony's head with both hands. Vantha rutted, driving the spewing flesh of her spearing cock in and out of Ebony's throat, knowing Ebony could survive her onslaught now. Vantha now allowed her warrior side free rein, to fuck and cum as it would to satisfy its lusts.

After ten minutes of powerful throat fucking, Vantha threw her head back, screamed in savage ecstasy, and began to cum. Ebony could feel the gushing flood of cum spewing from Vantha's growing shaft begin to fill her belly, swelling it fuller and distending it as the heavy, searing heat of the thick fluid pooled in her belly. Vantha's cock was now completely engulfed by Ebony, her power and massive cock flesh driving Ebony to intensify her efforts even higher, to satisfy Vantha. Vantha cried loudly, the flow of cum from her now fully-grown cock redoubling with each thrust. The pounding wrecking ball of her flare now thudded heavily with each gushing flood, her huge hips shuddering, thrusting the monumental shaft home into Ebony's recesses. Vantha could actually feel her cockhead flaring and throbbing as gouting streams of heavy seed shot in pulsating satisfaction through her shaft into Ebony's gut. Ebony felt Vantha's buried shaft grow outrageously large, as if bent upon splitting her in half. It bounced her in wrenching motions, each incredible gouting flood of cum smashing into her sending the shaft jerking upwards. Ebony felt Vantha's thrusts all through her body; felt the rending shaft swell into inconceivable hardness and size; felt the unbearable weight of the flared head deep in her belly grow to unthinkable size. Then she heard a sound. Ebony actually heard the rushing flood of jism rocketing through Vantha's bulging shaft as it rushed to flood her belly, the hot, heavy milky flood sloshing in her causing a heady, painful delight.

"By the gods girl, you know how to suck a cock!" cried Vantha. "You've earned a reward for taking all of me down your throat, Ebony." Vantha slowly pulled her cock up and out of Ebony's throat. Up until now, she had literally been pouring her jism into Ebony's guts. Ebony could feel the massive splurts land in her belly, but she hadn't truly been able to taste Vantha's jism yet.

"There's still plenty more cum in my nuts, and it's all for you girl," panted Vantha as she fought to remain in control of her throbbing cock. Ebony now had her mouth wide open and around Vantha's slippery cockhead. Suddenly her mouth was full of jism. Vantha's balls blew their load again and her thick cum came rushing up her throbbing cock and hosed Ebony's mouth and throat like a waterfall.

Vantha was still spilling her cum load and Ebony knew she wouldn't stop until her balls were empty. Regardless, the stuff was too delicious for Ebony to even consider stopping her swallowing. Ebony parted her lips as wide as she could around the head of Vantha's cock, sucking and swallowing frantically. Vantha's fuck-juice was coming out in a steady stream, a slimy rope of cum uncoiling from her balls and into Ebony's belly.

Ebony swallowed as fast as she could, making room for more jism, and Vantha poured more into her mouth. Vantha's prick jolted heavily and her cum gushed out. Cum swirled in Ebony's cheeks and her tongue was floating in a deluge. Ebony sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked, transported to cum-drinker's heaven.

Vantha humped, fucking into Ebony's face and tilting her head back as she fed her another spurt. Ebony was holding her cock between her hands, and now to empty Vantha to the dregs, she frigged up and down on her cock, jerking Vantha off into her flooded mouth, pumping out the last of her cum-juice.

Ebony leaned back, gazing at Vantha's cockhead as she let the last of her cum dribble down her throat. Vantha's knob was still throbbing and, between her hands, her thick cock was still hard and vibrant.

Ebony placed her lips over Vantha's piss-hole and inhaled, slurping out a few slimy drops that lurked in the cleft. Ebony's tongue bathed her thoroughly, leaving not a single trace of jism, replacing it with her saliva. Ebony sank to the bed, lying on her back, the incredible mass of Vantha's cockhead still jammed between her lips. Vantha shivered with lust, her tongue licking her lips as she looked down at the form of Ebony. Ebony's belly had bulged slightly, from all of the jism Vantha had just deposited in it, but that would quickly go away. Vantha stepped back, twisting her hips to pull her still full-grown shaft free of Ebony's lips wrapped around it. Vantha gave a finally heavy grunt, the impaling shaft jerking upwards a final time once it was free, to slap against her massive breasts with a meaty slap.

"Damn, Vantha! That was in-fucking-credible. I've never felt or tasted anything like that before." As Ebony recovered, her body quickly burnt away the excess jism that Vantha had filled her belly with.

"I told you to have a little faith in me girl," said Vantha. "How do you feel now?"

"I feel great Vantha. Like I could fuck and suck all night long."

"That's just what I wanted to hear you say, Ebony. Because that's just what I've got in mind for us. You managed to get a hard-on, even while you were sucking the life out of me. So get up and get ready to put it to good use.

"I want you to fuck like you've never fucked before, Ebony. I want to feel that entire monster inside of me, and I don't want you to hold back anything. You're dealing with someone who can actually take all you got to give, and not worry about hurting me in the process."

Ebony and Vantha - Ebony Fucks Vantha

Ebony listened to Vantha's words with a mixture of shock and delight. She'd received constant lectures and warnings from Tiffany, Dee Dee and other girls about forcing herself to hold back whenever she had sex with any of the girls on the Island, because of her tremen-dous size difference. Up until now, the only time she'd really felt true release had been during her Milking session. And now someone was actually demanding that she pull out all of the stops and not show any mercy.

"What's the matter girl?" asked Vantha. "Didn't you hear me?"

"Hell yes, I heard you," replied Ebony. "I just can't believe I'm really getting a chance to cut loose on you with everything that I've got."

"Look Ebony, don't take this the wrong way," said Vantha. "I'm an alien girl from another world, remember? I've been fucked by Rhiannon and others like her, until they almost turned me inside out. As well as getting hammered by beings from other worlds that you probably couldn't even imagine, on the pleasure planets of the galaxy. So when I say that I can take anything that you've got, I mean it. Now quit wasting time, and get over here and fuck me!"

Ebony, her cock growing huger by the second and already throbbing, strode deliberately to Vantha. She smiled, as Vantha watched her through what looked to be lust filled, slitted eyes.

"All right Vantha," said Ebony. "I like a challenge as well as the next girl. Get ready to get fucked long and hard and deep!"

Ebony reached out to Vantha, pushing her onto her back on the bed, and stroked the widespread cheeks before her, the huge erection she sported towering over Vantha's body. Suddenly, Ebony gripped each of the soft, yielding cheeks cruelly, and her hips drew back. Vantha felt Ebony's massive cock thud into the base of her spine as it jerked downward, and then felt the delicious pain as Ebony crammed the bloated head of it into her accepting ass. Faster and easier than Ebony would have thought possible, over half of her cock was swallowed by Vantha's rectum. Seconds later, Ebony rammed it home, her massive balls swinging wildly to smack against Vantha's rump.

There was now a matter of pride involved, and Ebony would fuck Vantha until she begged for relief. She was filed with ecstasy. Vantha's inviting asshole was a wonderful tunnel of pleasure, like none she had ever reamed before. Ebony was dazed at the pleasure she had felt upon entering this incredible Vectran female, and trembled, her hips locked into rigidity as the waves of ecstasy built. Ebony felt her powerful cock expand, pushing ever deeper into the lush depths of Vantha. It grew huger with a speed Ebony had never known before. Ebony felt like she was out of con-trol. The massive pounding of her cock continued into Vantha's ass, constant and continuous. The incredible escalating pleasure drove Ebony to even more frantic efforts, her hips locked into a palsied trembling as she fucked Vantha harder and harder. The force of Ebony's thrusts shoved Vantha's large body back and forth on the sheets of the bed. Vantha's huge boobs wobbled back and forth like two flesh-colored melons, and her own cock slapped loudly against her belly.

"That's it Ebony," panted Vantha as she absorbed her powerful thrusts. "Fuck me harder and deeper!"

Ebony summoned her strength and began fucking Vantha in a series of brutal, piledriver like strokes. Ebony withdrew her cock partially, stepping back a pace, and ramming over half the length of her cock into Vantha's ass with all the force that she could muster.

Each powerful impact brought a satisfying grunt or moan from Vantha's lips. Ebony alternated between this method, and a series of quick, short jabs like a jackhammer. After fifteen minutes of blasting her cock into Vantha's ass, Ebony's ecstasy grew, and grew, and grew, until it was unbearable. Ebony gave one last despairing screech, and felt it all explode into Vantha.

Suddenly, Ebony was gouting cum, spewing it deep within Vantha, and the gouting cum turned into a flood, a raging torrent. The pulsing, pumping cum turned into a steady flood as if it were being wrenched from Ebony. Ebony screamed with the utter pleasure searing through her, and she felt like her cock was now growing uncontrollably, the flood of cum redoubling by the moment.

Ebony saw Vantha's ripe, inviting body ripple with the incredible load she was being flooded with. The entire length of Vantha's incredible monster cock rippled with the flow of energy that was being power pumped into her now moaning body.

Suddenly, all the energy that Ebony had pumped into Vantha, and a great deal more, blasted back into her writhing body. Her cock almost literally exploded, and Ebony's entire body burst into uncontrolled convulsions as the flood coursing out of her now fiery cock doubled, and redoubled by the moment. Her pumping cum now gushed out of her in an unbroken torrent. It felt like a river, or an ocean, blasting out of Ebony's cock. Ebony could not withstand the forces ravaging her body, and suddenly, the head of her cock popped out of Vantha's ass. For a moment, all Ebony could do was stare at the massive shaft between her legs. Her cock was now at least six inches longer! Ebony gripped her prick with both hands, and it was like trying to hold a firehose steady.

With a roar like a lion, Ebony's now tremendous cock blasted Vantha at point blank range. The enormous, bloated head was like a cannon, a river of cum thundering from it. Ebony was rocked with the force of cum blasting from it. Ebony leaned forward and pointed her cock at Vantha, the titanic tower of her cock now geysering an ocean of cum. Vantha, now even hornier than ever, could only lie on the bed in awe, as Ebony's missile drenched her in jism for almost a minute, before finally emptying her balls.

Vantha lay before Ebony coated with cum. Vantha's visage was obstructed by the milky fluid slowly dripping from her face. Her tongue emerged, and greedily licked some of the runneling cum free of her face. With lipsmacking greed, Vantha's tongue busily lapped it up, and loud gulping sounds of swallowing were heard.

Vantha turned to Ebony, and smiled. "All right, that was a surprise, I'll admit. You didn't hurt me, Ebony. But I was shocked to see your cock get even bigger. That's usually something that only happens to us Vectrans when we get out of control." Ebony was still in a standing position, admiring the massive column of her new meat.

"Oh and by the way Ebony, you weren't the only one affected when we transferred my energy back and forth between us."

Ebony now looked down at Vantha and saw that her enormous, thumb-like nipples had become thicker and longer, the tips swollen. Slowly, like a surfacing submarine coming to the surface, and then taking to the sky, her now incredibly huge cock levered upwards, dripping with Ebony's cum. Vantha cupped one of her huge mammaries, and sucked and licked it clean of the coating of cum with obvious relish. Soon, the other was receiving similar attention. Vantha looked at Ebony, and leered. Vantha's already large cum-dripping shaft grew larger, before Ebony's eyes.

"Now," came Vantha's leering voice, "what's next?"

Ebony was now primed and readied. She felt her cock strain into huge erection. Ebony smiled, her face lustful and devilish. She would be more than happy to perform the next desired action upon Vantha.

"I'm gonna fuck you, until you beg me to stop, Vantha," said Ebony. Ebony would actively enjoy what she was about to do. She was going to have the exquisite pleasure of reaming Vantha's pussy out with her oversized tool. Ebony grabbed Vantha's head, burying her hands in her blonde hair. She kissed Vantha, her splaying tongue stabbing out and spearing down Vantha's throat. She wrestled Vantha to the bed, rolling atop her, and wrenched her legs apart with one hand. Ebony's cock was hard now, and very, very large. Ebony tilted her hips back, grasping the throbbing member and then guided it towards Vantha's crotch. The still cum-soaked head slid and glided on the soft skin of Vantha's pussy flesh.

Each movement sent flashes of sensual pleasure shooting through Ebony's cock's length and caused it to quiver in tension. Ebony guided the slippery head until she felt the lubricated flesh of Vantha's steamy cunt being parted by its massiveness. She hunched forward, her hips thrusting with a rolling motion of her pelvis, and wormed the huge hardness into the clasping hole. Ebony sank over half of her lengthy shaft into Vantha with a single convulsive lurch.

Vantha felt the shocking suddenness of being crammed full. She loved the sensation of Ebony's growing cock wrenching her protesting cunt lips wider. The sexual energy was already beginning to affect her. Vantha's breasts jiggled, trembling into firmness. Her nipples hardened until they were painful. They were turning darker and growing larger. Vantha's vaginal lips were being slowly forced wider and wider as the powerful python of Ebony's cock swelled and elongated. This was truly an attack.

Vantha felt her own rock-hard cock waver in the air, the meaty hardness slipping between both girls' cum-slicked bellies until it was sliding between Ebony's pillowing breasts. Ebony's punishing attack was driving her back and forth, each thudding thrust pounding into her driving her back and each long, slow withdrawal, seemingly taking hours, dragged her back. Each of these movements was driving her erection between Ebony's mammoth tits.

After a short period of time, Ebony felt herself reaching the point of no return, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she emptied her load in to Vantha. Ebony's cock was quickly spewing burning, hot gobbets of searing cum as it orgasmed. But this time was different for Ebony. Something in her body told Ebony that she would keep cumming for a much longer time, but it also would not be the near tidal wave that she'd unleashed earlier.

The intensity of her orgasms grew, filling her with unrestrained, fleshly lasciviousness, as did the size of the invader being rammed into Vantha's cunt. Ebony came again, then again and yet again. She was cumming uncontrollably, a continuous series of orgasms wracking her body. Ebony began to orgasm vaginally as well, and was soon being driven alternately from cumming in spouting orgasm to explosive vaginal spasms of ecstasy. Ebony redoubled her attack. Her gigantic cock was almost disjointing Vantha's womb, wrenching it wider as it became grossly swollen. Vantha's cleft was being stretched more and more as the assaulting cock expanded within her belly until it threatened to divide her in half, splitting her from anus to belly button. The monstrous shaft felt like a redwood lodged up into Vantha and she could feel the scalding streams of cum thundering into her as Ebony, growling like an animal, savaged her with a primordial hot-blooded hunger. Ebony's massive prick splitting her pussy was increasing by the moment as the already enormous cock grew titanic and stretched her taut belly with a gurgling flood of cum to even larger dimensions.

For half an hour, Ebony fucked Vantha's pussy like she had never fucked anything in her life. Vantha's own cock was nestled between the two girls' bellies, and extended upward so that the head was lodged in Ebony's titflesh. Then incredible sensations of fucking Vantha with her newly powered cock, drove Ebony past any limits that she might have thought she had.

Vantha's tummy was now bloated and distended like she was several months pregnant. At long last, Vantha could sense that Ebony was being good to her word, and wouldn't stop her frantic humping of her until either she conceded, or Ebony herself collapsed from exhaustion. And while Vantha prided herself on thinking that she could eventually outlast Ebony, there simply wasn't enough time left for a full-blown marathon of sex. And besides, Vantha's own hard-on was nearly out of control between Ebony's knockers. She had to save a little bit for one last fucking of Ebony, before her time on the Island was up.

Finally, Vantha admitted to herself that Ebony was indeed fucking her and satisfying her far beyond anything that she had thought her capable of. The mix of Vectran energy, and her already large and powerful body had transformed Ebony into an awesome sexual dynamo.

"All right Ebony, I give up!" Vantha cried out. "You were right girl. You've fucked me like I haven't had it done to me in years!"

Hearing Vantha finally give in and concede was all Ebony needed to hear. With a final backward lunge, Ebony pulled her massive cock out of Vantha's womb in one stroke. Once more, Vantha received a drenching of Ebony's jism that was like a miniature rainstorm.

By the time Ebony's cock had finally stopped, Vantha's face and hair looked as though she had just emerged from a swimming pool. Ebony stood at the edge of the bed with her hands on her hips, glaring down at Vantha, drenched in her jism, in satisfaction.

"We've got a saying here, Vantha. Be careful what you ask for..."

"I know, I know," blurted Vantha. "You just might get it. You're right, Ebony. I asked you to pull out all the stops when you did it to me, and you obliged. I'm guessing that it's all the Vectran sexual energy you've received, and maybe some of the things you've been exposed to in the past, that caused you to perform the way that you did."

"Do you think there's any chance that the change to my dick will be permanent?" asked Ebony.

"Usually those don't last more than a day when they happen to us. Sometimes only a few hours. But you aren't the only one that's got a temporary gift, Ebony. That sexual energy flows back and forth between the two partners, and now it's my turn...

"Ordinarily, a session like you just gave me would merit something equally as long and vicious in return," Vantha continued. "But you're not a Vectran, and you can't keep on being exposed to our sexual energy indefinitely. So I am going to fuck you, Ebony. While I won't try and outdo what you've just done, I guarantee that you'll remember what's about to happen for a long time."

Ebony and Vantha - Vantha Fucks Ebony

"All right Ebony, now it's my turn to show you how to fuck," said Vantha. "Get on the bed, and lie down on your back." Ebony did as Vantha instructed. "Along with not being able to cut loose on the girls around here, Ebony, I can also tell that there's probably not anybody who can really fill you up either. Am I right?" Ebony nodded as she watched Vantha stroking her cock, keeping herself erect. Ebony's brain whirled with the absolute luridness of the thought, tremb-ling at what Vantha was capable of doing to her with her cock. Ebony quivered, remembering the overwhelming sensations Vantha's lashing tongue had set blazing in her loins earlier that evening.

Then, Ebony's glazed eyes saw the reflection of Vantha in her dressing table mirror and she groaned in helpless passion at the licentiously provocative sight. The erotic sight of the massive Vectran girl gripping her thighs, as she positioned her for the event, sent an unbeliev-able jolt of lasciviously burning lust whipping through Ebony's nakedly quivering body.

Then Ebony gaped in breath-taking awe at the sight of Vantha's wetly glistening cock, dark red and hard, the tapered end slipping and dancing as it moved forward to probe the damp, pink crevice of Ebony's insanely aroused cunt. It had already swelled into the characteristic bulbous head. Ebony felt Vantha's strong body gently pry apart her legs, giving her full access to her body, and saw the huge thick length of steel-hard cock readying to penetrate the thin vertical mouth of her vulnerably upturned vagina.

Vantha whimpered loudly, her hands locking tightly around the smooth curves of Ebony's naked hips as she thrust forward powerfully, desperately trying to bury the sleek, throbbing rod of flesh up inside Ebony's cunt. Ebony saw it all in the mirror, and with a deep throated moan of moral surrender, she suddenly shifted her head and ground her now hungrily tremoring buttocks back at Vantha's prodding cock in an attempt to capture the heavily lengthening hardness. The feverishly impassioned tension inside Ebony was reaching near the unbearable point.

"Oh, Vantha... I want it..." panted Ebony. "I have to have your long, thick cock inside my hungry cunt!" She had to have it fucking up into her eagerly thirsting belly before she went mad with her desire. Nothing else mattered to Ebony.

Vantha reached down between Ebony's widely spread thighs, grasping her slippery cock to part her silky-soft pussy lips with the tip and guide its pulsating head to the mouth of her hotly waiting vaginal hole. Immediately, Vantha humped forward, spearing Ebony's defenseless cuntal channel open wider and wider, sending her long spear of thickly hardened cockmeat deep up into the hungrily squirming hole between her thighs. Ebony gaped at the mirror in bulging eyed fascination as the burning, scarlet rod of Vantha's stiffened cock slithered upward into her with a wet, fierce lunge, burying itself over halfway in her painfully stretched vaginal passage. Vantha's heavy sperm-bloated balls swung wildly down to smack noisily against the flatly curling softness beneath her pussy. It was only moments later before the intensive pressuring sensations of impalement exploded through Ebony's young loins and she grunted out her choking gasp.

"Oh ... Oh, shit!" she cried, her wide, dark eyes gaping unseeingly as her wildly panting lover Vantha began to excitedly fuck with rhythmic lunges up into her prone body. Her head jarring from Vantha's every savage, breast-rippling thrust, Ebony tried to concentrate on the long, scarlet length of hardness pistoning into her as she began to move in tempo backwards to meet her powerful, breath-taking strokes.

Unprecedented sensations of base lust filled Ebony's impulsively slavish body as she thrust backward onto Vantha's ever thickening cock skewering deeper and deeper into her feverishly tremoring pussy. Furiously, Vantha's savage, muscular body battered and thudded resoundingly against Ebony's eagerly yielding, ass-cheeks, the painfully huge cock a relentless shaft of glistening, pleasureful joy sinking to its full length deep up into Ebony's sensuously filled belly. With uncontrollable whimpering mewls, Ebony rotated her desperately working buttocks back at her with an obscene frenzy, grinding her hotly clinging cunt walls back over the full length of her heavily hardened animal flesh with a masochistic cry of wanton passion. Suddenly, Vantha's humping into Ebony ceased. "What's wrong?" Ebony panted. "Don't tell me that you're stopping..." "Oh don't worry about that, girl. I'm far from finished. It just occurred to me, that I'm not doing the full treatment to you tonight."

"What do you mean?" asked Ebony. "You can't fuck me in both holes at the same time, can you?" "Another time perhaps," giggled Vantha. "But while I can sense that you're enjoying getting your box pounded, I can also sense that there's still a fire burning in your cock."

While not erect, Ebony's meat was still a foot long, and had been flopping about on her tummy as Vantha fucked her.

"You're right. I've still got plenty left in my tank," agreed Ebony. "But what have you got in mind?"

"Silly girl. Have you forgotten the banquet already? Not only can I use my mental powers on my own cock, I can also use them on yours as well."

The thought of being fucked and jerked off at the same time was electrifying to Ebony. That hadn't happened since Tiffany, Dee Dee and Clyda had all performed together at once on her.

"Well what are you waiting for?" pleaded Ebony. "Do it to me!"

"Since you asked so nicely," replied Vantha. "Here we go..." Vantha now slowed the thrustings of her cock into Ebony's cunt to smaller jabs, but she still kept up a steady barrage on Ebony, as she exerted her telekinetic powers.

"First, we've gotta get you hard again," said Vantha. "That shouldn't be too tough for someone like you." Ebony suddenly felt like many large, strong hands were gripping her cock, gently stroking it and fondling it, even though she could see nothing there with her eyes. In no time, Ebony's cock had reached its full length of just over three feet, thanks to Vantha's expert handling of her meat with her telekinesis.

"You certainly aren't wasting any time," said Vantha. "Are you trying to set some sort of record on me?"

"Just get me off Vantha," gasped Ebony. "I need it so bad..."

No words were necessary now, as Vantha began to fuck Ebony harder, and synchronize the squeezing ministrations on her cock with her thrusts into Ebony's pussy. Vantha focused her control and held the shaft of Ebony's cock down so that it was almost level with her body.

"Now be a good girl Ebony, and prop yourself up on your elbows. Leave your hands at your sides. Let your tits flop around. Look at the surprise that I've got for you."

In this position, Ebony's massive dick was almost poking her in her lips. Ebony's eyes gaped in awe at the sight of her own cockhead so close to her own face.

"Don't worry, honey. I'm not gonna make you try and suck yourself off, tempting though that might be. But you do deserve to taste your own meat, before I bring you off a little later on."

Ebony now dabbed at her prick with her tongue, enjoying the sensual taste as her cock was stimulated by Vantha's mental powers. At the other end of her body, Vantha kept slowly increasing the tempo and rhythm of her fucking of Ebony's cunt. These efforts were slowly duplicated and acted out on Ebony's prick.

As Ebony grew more and more excited, she tried to take more of her cockhead into her mouth and to suck herself off too hard. Sensing what was about to happen, Vantha used her mental powers, and abruptly pulled Ebony's cock away from her own mouth.

"Oh, no you don't sweetheart," warned Vantha. "Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do. With my telekinesis, I can tell everything that's happening to your cock, maybe even better than you can. You're gonna cum when I decide it's time, and not before."

For twenty minutes, Vantha continued fucking Ebony's pussy, and masturbating her cock with her telekinesis. By this time, Ebony's body was quivering in near convulsions as she tried to control herself for the moment of ultimate release, when Vantha would make her cum.

Finally, Ebony felt it. Like a wave far out at sea that was destined to break much further ashore than the other waves, Ebony felt a rising pressure within her that would not be denied.

The blissful signal of ecstatic delight was telegraphed through Ebony's lust-inflamed body then, the distinct beacon of nearing erotic fulfillment she hadn't known for far too long. It spiraled through Ebony's seething loins like the tingling pricks of a million warning needles, and gnawed at the base of her quivering belly with the wild sexual promise of its coming joyful release.

Ebony whimpered loudly to the jagged edges of her mounting sensual rapture, gaping at the mirror to see Vantha's thick wet cock vanishing like a telephone pole up between the soft whiteness of her own roundly absorbing cunt. Vantha's furious fucking of her had quickened to jerky, ever-quickening animal lunges now. Ebony caught sight of her own pink cuntal flesh wetly clinging to Vantha's huge hardness when she pulled out of her, then disappearing back up inside again with her every thrusting charge, the heavy cum-laden balls smacking solidly below against the wide-split lips of her hotly searing pussy.

Ebony gasped in passion as she watched her own fully erect cock thrusting straight out into the air at a slight angle, as hard and stiff as it had ever been in her life. Her huge balls were now as large as softballs, and the skin moved rapidly up and down the shaft as Vantha worked on her cock with her telekinesis.

Ebony, in her sensually aroused passion and spread-eagled on her back before Vantha had almost lost all contact with reality. Ebony's brain reeled in the throes of her insanely fired desire as she gaped wide-eyed into the mirror, her passion-fogged eyes feasting on the lewd, obscene spectacle of her own full breasts quivering and swaying on her chest like mounds of ripened, dark-crested fruit to Vantha's beautiful humping fuck strokes. Ebony saw the flailing beauty of her blonde mane when she flailed her head from side to side in cadence to the moans of gasping sexual abandon hissing from Ebony's heaving chest.

"Oh ...fuck me you magnificent, darling!" Ebony loudly cried, her voice a pathetic plea of mindless joy. "Get me off, please..."

It was the lilt to her wailing cry, which made Vantha know the pleasure she was bringing to Ebony. Vantha whimpered back in response as she forcefully fucked into Ebony, as if desperately trying to answer her need. Vantha knew that Ebony was joyfully giving herself to her, eagerly thrusting her soft female cunt back onto her heavily aching hardness. The wet warmth of Ebony's vaginal channel was urgently clenching at Vantha's cock, and Vantha's heart pounded lovingly in her chest for Ebony.

Vantha sensed the dribbling wetness against her loins that trickled down the soft smooth backs of her thighs from where she fucked into Ebony, and saw the thin sheen-like droplets of perspiration which had gathered on her naked body beneath her. Vantha's own tongue hung loosely from her opened jaws in heated frenzy. The moment for both of them was near!

Abruptly, Ebony raised her slackened face to whimper out a guttural, animalish groan from deep in her throat. Her glazed dark eyes were round and unseeing. Vantha knew that the time was now. She began humping Ebony as fast and as hard as she could with her cock. At the same time, Vantha gripped Ebony's prick with her mental powers as hard as she could, and shifted into overdrive on it. Vantha's thrusts into Ebony's pussy, and the frigging motion on her cock were each almost a blur now. For several moments, each girl was simply locked in the throes of passion and the maniacal anticipation of the utter release that they each knew was only seconds away. Finally, Vantha felt herself shooting off deep and hard into Ebony's pussy. Within seconds, Ebony's cock began shooting off like a geyser. Ebony felt the electrifying flow of Vantha's hot jism filling her womb, and it triggered her vaginal orgasm.

Out of instinct, Ebony reached down and began squeezing and milking her heavy nuts, just as she'd done during her Milking session. The results were incredible. The cum that was already flying out of Ebony's cockhead intensified like water shot out of a garden hose. Stream after heavy stream of jism shot past Ebony's head to land loudly on the blankets and the head of the bed.

Vantha couldn't believe the display that Ebony was putting on, and simply gripped her thighs, and fucked her as hard as she could. While the orgasm that followed was intense and pleasurable for Vantha, what Ebony was experiencing was a near nirvana-like occasion. Never had Ebony been truly fucked to the limits of her body, by a woman who was equally as powerful as her, as well as similarly endowed. Combining this with the masturbation job that Vantha was doing on Ebony's cock, and it was a night she'd never forget.

Eventually, Ebony's cock seemed to run out of gas, and stop its nearly endless spewing of jism. At the same time, Vantha felt her loins finally empty themselves. Ebony's body was still quivering and twitching with the incredible sensations she'd just been exposed to, and she was trying to regain some form of composure.

Vantha pulled her cock out of Ebony's pussy. Her shaft was still erect, and Vantha let it lie next to Ebony's on her tummy together. The two massive logs made an interesting contrast, with Vantha's lighter colored cock against Ebony's dark member. In a few moments, Ebony's cock began to lose its erectness, and become a turgid tube of flesh, while Vantha's remained stiff and still ready to play.

"Well, what do you have to say to that, Ebony?" asked Vantha.

The only thing Ebony could manage was some nearly incoherent moans and mumblings from her throat. Ebony had a blissful smile of utter contentment and satisfaction on her face.

"I think that I'll interpret that as a positive sign," Vantha laughed to herself. "So much for her earlier boast about doing it all night with me, though."

Vantha leaned down and lifted Ebony partially off the bed so that she could remove the nearly soaked bedspread that they both had contributed to, throughout the course of the night. She then gently laid Ebony down on the bed, and drew a clean blanket over her body.

As Ebony's head hit the pillow, she looked up at Vantha with love and longing in her eyes. "Please don't go, Vantha..."

"I've had all kinds of fun Ebony, and you've performed far better than I thought you ever would with me. But we both know that you can't keep up with me, much as you'd like to try.

"I'm going to go find Rayleena or some of the other girls on the Island, for a little more fun before we have to leave. I won't ever forget you, and we won't leave in the morning without saying goodbye."

Ebony dozed off into slumber for a short period of time. When she became conscious again, her gaze was focused on a small red light in the corner of her quarters. As her mind sharpened, Ebony realized what had caught her eye. The red light was a warning system that she and Dee Dee had set up on their two computers. Ebony moved to her computer, and moved the mouse, deactivating the screen saver, and toggled to the security-monitoring program.

"Hmm.... according to this, there's a perimeter door open, where there shouldn't be," thought Ebony. "Well, Vantha's left, and she did such a number on me, I don't think I could get it up again tonight, if I had to. Might as well stroll over there and take a better look at things. Maybe it's something that can be fixed fairly easily."

Jordan, Cleo, Dejah, Kristal

As soon as other girls began departing with partners for the evening, Jordan and Cleo immediately seized the moment, and each asked Dejah and Kristal if they would like to spend the night with them. The answer was an enthusiastic 'yes' from each girl. "Why don't the four of us go somewhere together for the night?" asked Dejah.

"Great idea," responded Jordan. "But we'll need enough room for all of us."

"Let me ask Tiffany," said Cleo. Tiffany and Clyda were anxiously getting Rayleena ready to depart with them. As a result, Tiffany was ready to say or do just about anything, so that she and Clyda could be alone with Rayleena. She quickly gave Cleo the location of a larger set of quarters, with a king-sized bed.

"Just try not to wear the bed out, and have the new girls ready to go tomorrow," Tiffany said.

Once the four girls were in the new quarters, they all began to strip with nervous excite-ment. Jordan took off her bikini bra and watched as Dejah pulled her top up and revealed her huge tits. Cleo stopped undressing as she stared at Dejah's incredibly gorgeous breasts. Because of her larger physical size, Dejah's breasts were larger than Cleo's or Jordan's already. And she was busty for a Vectran girl on top of that.

A shiver of envy ran through Cleo, as she wondered what it would be like to have tits like that. Dejah noticed that they were staring at her and she smiled and gave a little shimmy, caus-ing her tits to wobble wildly. She continued shaking them about as she stepped out of her skirt, and placed her hand on her hips in concentration. A moment later, her cock appeared as if by magic, between her legs.

"Wow. I don't now if I'll ever get used to the way that you girls do that," said Cleo.

"Me too," added Jordan.

"Well, I've shown you mine. Now I want to see yours," said Dejah, and grasped her already stiffening cock with both hands.

"The three of you go ahead and get started," said Kristal. "Don't worry. I'll join the fun soon enough."

Cleo pulled off her skirt so that Dejah and the others could see her bikini bottom. "Ours work kind of like yours do," said Cleo. "With us, they're always there, but we can keep them very small until we're ready to use them." Cleo did her own piece of mental concentration, and there was a significant bulge in her panties. She quickly removed her panties, and Cleo's cock was hanging eight inches long between her legs. Cleo glanced back and forth from Dejah to Kristal.

The sight of the three girls rubbing together on the bed, had done the trick to Kristal. Kristal stood up and began removing her top. Jordan stared as she unbuttoned the dark blue garment, revealing her enormous fleshy globes. Kristal's stiff nipples looked swollen and were slightly moist from what looked like it might be a light leakage of milk.

Cleo quickly removed all of her clothes and stood trembling beside Dejah, entranced as she watched Dejah stroking her erection. Cleo was shaking with desire, she wanted to embrace Dejah so badly, yet she was afraid to move. This woman from another world was over a foot taller than her. And even though it wasn't erect yet, Cleo could sense that her cock would easily be as big as Ebony's.

Dejah looked at Cleo and moved her face closer, finally kissing the younger girl softly on the lips. "Don't worry, my friend," Dejah whispered to her. "We're here to have fun tonight. That's all."

That seemed to break the hold on Cleo, and she hugged Dejah tightly to her, feeling her tits pressing against Dejah's breasts. Cleo's hand dropped down to Dejah's cock and began stroking the long pole. It was growing thick and hard faster than Cleo would have thought possible. Out of reflex, Cleo began stroking her own cock, getting it stiff and hard, and ready to play, later on.

Dejah and Cleo were now kissing deeply, tongues flashing into each other's mouth hungrily, sliding across the smooth white teeth, probing far back towards the throat, dancing with the other tongue in a sensual frenzy. Jordan couldn't resist, and reached out to hold one of Dejah's heavy tits. She marveled at the size and weight of it, and pinched the thick nipple between her fingers, Kristal knew that the girls on the bed were paying some attention to her, so she grinned and spread her legs, exposing her loins. Her huge prick looped out in a fat prod. The big, dark-fleshed cockhead was just starting to push out from the foreskin and her balls were almost as big as softballs.

By now, Jordan was naked too and watched the erotic scene before her. Her own cock was also fully erect and she was absently stroking it with her right hand. Her left hand reached out and continued exploring Dejah's tits, rubbing all over them, pulling her fat nipples into her mouth, suckling the massive orbs one at a time, marveling at the weight and fullness of them.

Jordan now kneeled before Dejah. In front of her face she saw her long thick hard-on, fully three feet long, throbbing, and slowly leaking her own form of pre-cum from the fat head. Jordan looked at it lovingly and placed her mouth over the swollen tip. Dejah let out a small gasp when she felt the heat of her mouth envelop her cock. Cleo stopped kissing Dejah and looked down at Jordan. She had her eyes closed in bliss as she slowly took more of Dejah's huge shaft in her eager mouth. Cleo groaned lustily at the sight, and felt an even more powerful wave of horniness course through her. She wanted to suck that big cock too.

Jordan turned her head to look at Kristal, and gaped as she watched her cock get bigger and bigger. The head flared out in a great, mushroom-shaped slab of dark reddish-brown cockmeat, throbbing.

By this time, Kristal's prick was hard as a rock and so taut that it was throbbing beneath her boobs like a captive snake. Kristal knew that it wouldn't take much to bring herself to a climax later on.

"Can I have some too?" Cleo asked Jordan coyly. Dejah gently pushed down on Cleo's shoulders, signaling that she wanted her to suck her cock too. Jordan grunted something and moved slightly to make room for Cleo. Jordan got down on her knees and began licking the underside of the long shaft, and moved back to her crotch, where she found Dejah's heavy balls.

Cleo was working on the head of Dejah's cock, sucking forcefully. She was drinking down a steady trickle of precum that oozed from the tip, coating her mouth and throat with a delicious coating. With their free hands, both Cleo and Jordan began lightly stroking their own cocks to keep them rock-hard and ready.

"Oh yes, you two, that feels marvelous!" Dejah moaned. She felt the beginnings of incredible pleasure building inside her. "It would feel so good to cum all over the two of them," Dejah thought.

Kristal stood on the other side of the room, her three-foot cock standing straight up against her belly, with her hands lightly rubbing her cock against her tummy. Jordan's eyes went wild when she saw her.

Bending her head down to see, Kristal moved her hands up and fingered the swollen head of her prick. It was damp. Her pre-cum juices were already seeping out. When she brought her hand back up, her fingers were dripping with jism. She held her hand up before her face, staring at the creamy ribbons in fascination. Vectran cum looked thicker than human's cum, she thought. It felt hotter, too. But she was so hot now, that it was hard to judge anything accurately. The raging heat that had started in her crotch seemed to have seeped throughout her whole body. Even her eyes seemed to be hot as she stared at her hand and watched the slippery ribbons of precum slowly slide down her fingers and palm.

Cleo and Jordan switched places and now Jordan's pretty little mouth was trying to engulf Dejah's oversized phallus. Both girls were trying to keep their minds on the job at hand with Dejah, while they looked at Kristal across the room. Cleo licked down the long shaft, running her tongue along the ridge and exploring every thick vein, until she was at the base. She saw her red pussy lips, open and wet, eager for penetration. Cleo kissed Dejah's cunt, and began probing it with her tongue.

"Yes! Oh, that feels so fucking good!" Dejah said.

Dejah grabbed Cleo's head and pulled her face tightly to her dripping pussy. As she was doing that, Jordan was beginning to get the hang of sucking her oversized cock. Other than her time with Ebony, she'd never had a cock this huge in her mouth before. It was difficult getting the bulbous head in, but once she started, Jordan found that she loved the feel and taste of Dejah's penis. Something about sucking on it felt so right to her, so giving.

Jordan relished the feeling of pleasuring Dejah as she knelt before the alien girl and made love to her cock. The knowledge that she was causing such pleasure to Dejah was almost intoxicating.

Inspired by what she saw, Kristal did a naughty thing next. She brought her hand to her lips, pushed her tongue out and lapped up some of her own jism. Kristal grinned wickedly even as she did it, knowing that the other girls were watching her. But at the moment, she simply had to have a taste of her thick jism.

And Kristal sucked her fingers clean, letting the hot cum slide around on her tingling taste buds for a moment, then swallowing every sweet drop. Hot flashes ran through her like light-ning. The thrill of doing such a thing for an audience was driving lust through the fabric of her mind as well as her body.

Dejah knew that she'd soon be close to cumming. The sensations that Jordan and Cleo were giving her were almost too much to bear. Dejah never imagined how good it could feel to have her cock and her pussy sucked and licked at the same time. She began thrusting her hips involuntarily as her the pleasure began to build inside her. Jordan and Cleo worked on Dejah in this unique form of doubleteam action, prolonging and increasing the pleasure, for ten minutes.

"Ah! Oh...I'm cumming," panted Dejah. "I'm cumming!"

Cleo redoubled her efforts on Dejah's pussy upon hearing this, and Jordan started to frantically stroke her big cock as she sucked harder on the head. Dejah's cock began to throb and pulse, and Cleo could feel her nuts growing in her hands as she stroked them, as they prepared to deliver their payload.

The first huge blast of cum caught Jordan by surprise even though she was waiting for it. Her mouth was suddenly filled to overflowing with Dejah's sweet fluid. It felt like someone had a garden hose in her mouth! The force and volume was almost too much and Jordan thought she might have to pull her mouth off to swallow and breathe.

Summoning all of her strength and concentration, Jordan sucked as hard as she could. The next bolt of jism shot out of Dejah's huge cockhead in a steady stream, not in short spurts. The stream gushed down Jordan's throat for a full five seconds before it subsided. A split second later another flood of cum sprayed out of Dejah's cock and shot down her gullet, stun-ning Jordan with its force and power.

Kristal was becoming more and more caught up in the events on the bed, as she reached one hand forward, her fingertips brushing against her hard, hot cockmeat. The veins were throbbing against the tightly drawn back skin of her cockrod. Pre-cum was oozing from her piss slit, wetting down her fingers.

Kristal forced herself to not give in, and begin stroking her cock, although the sight of the three-girl pyramid on the bed, was driving her crazy with lust. "Dejah may be content with just getting sucked and jerked off," she thought. "But I'm gonna fuck one of these Earth girls for my first time on this world."

As this was happening, Cleo was on the receiving end of a geyser of cum from Dejah's cunt. Her face was pressed tightly to Dejah's vagina, and her fluids were pulsing over her mouth and chin in great surges.

Cleo pulled away after a few moments and looked at the two girls. She saw Jordan just as another huge burst of fluid erupted from Dejah's cock and began drenching Jordan's tits and tummy. There was cum all over the floor and Jordan, and it continued to arc several feet high and splash everywhere as Dejah's cock jerked and spasmed wildly. Jordan felt something wet hitting her body and looked down to see that jets of milk were spraying forcefully from Cleo's tits.

Slowly, Dejah sat on the bed. She had almost passed out from the intensity of the dual orgasms that wracked her phenomenal body. She lay on her back, with milk from Cleo's tits still on her body. Even as she lay gasping for breath, another river of cum streamed forth from her enormous cock, which was now lying on her belly between her tits. The jism sprayed her face and breasts, finally subsiding to a gentle trickle that pooled in her belly button before overflowing and running down her sides to the bed. Jordan and Cleo just sat and watched, with their mouths agape!

Now Kristal was so worked up that her need to make herself climax was every bit as powerful as the other girls' need to get their swollen cocks and bloated balls emptied. Kristal began to rub her hands up and down along her prick faster. Her palms caressed the underside of her cock while she pulled up on her vibrating prick. She could feel her fat urethra vein pul-sating right through the shaft. Her own blood seemed to throb though her veins in the same way, and her heart was pounding like a triphammer.

"Dejah, that was so cool!" exclaimed Cleo.

"You were awesome," said Jordan. "I can't believe how much you came." "You just hold still for a minute," said Cleo. "We're gonna clean you up, Dejah." With that, Jordan and Cleo went to work with their tongues, lapping up as much of the jism and milk from Dejah's body as they could find.

Kristal had been sitting off to the side of the room, as Jordan, Cleo and Dejah played together. As Jordan picked herself out from the tangle of bodies, she noticed Kristal staring at her with naked lust.

Jordan gave Kristal a lustful smile. "Now I want to get my hands on what you've got between your legs." Jordan took Kristal in her arms and kissed her. She loved the feeling of her tits pressing into her chest, and her own very large cock poking against her belly, and Kristal's cock seemed to respond by growing fuller and harder.

Kristal's thick cock nuzzled against Jordan's cheek. Jordan moaned and grabbed it with both delicate hands. Kristal's meat was well over three feet long, and Jordan could feel it throb-bing in her hands. Her eyes widened in disbelief, as she saw how large Kristal's cock was. Kristal was easily packing as much cockmeat as Dejah.

Jordan loved looking at Kristal's meat like this at point blank range, and she began strok-ing the shaft, and running her tongue up and down it. Jordan's small feminine hands tried to encircle the girth of her meat, while Kristal's pretty face stared down at Jordan in unabashed lust at her own large organ.

Jordan licked up and down the underside of Kristal's penis, reveling in the taste and tex-ture and heat. It was so hot! Slowly pumping with her hands, Jordan placed her mouth over the huge head and sucked it into her mouth. Kristal moaned with pleasure as she placed her own hands around her cock, between Jordan's. Now with four hands stroking it as Jordan sucked a few inches into her wet mouth, her cock was completely erect. Veins throbbed and pulsed all along the three-foot length of Kristal's deep reddish-purple cock. Her balls were swelling as they prepared to later deliver a voluminous outpouring of thick sweet cum.

Just then, however, Jordan stopped, and looked up at Kristal.

"I want you to fuck me now, with this monster cock of yours!" Jordan lay back on the bed, with her legs spread wide and her knees up in the air. Jordan's own cock was hard and resting on her belly, the fat head nestled just below her tits. Her juicy cunt was wide open, like a flower, and her engorged clit was like a miniature version of her cock. It stood out from its hood over an inch, like a little sentinel protecting the fortress.

Kristal's massive cock was about to rampage and plunder Jordan's pussy.

"By the gods girl, what you lack in size, you more than make up for in spirit," said Kristal. "Jordan, your clit looks even bigger than mine," as she knelt between her legs and guided the massive cockhead against Jordan's vulva.

"After everything that's happened so far, are you surprised?" Jordan thrust her hips upwards and Kristal's penis plunged into her sopping wet hole. "Now, put it all in!" Jordan implored as her hands pulled at her ass cheeks, letting Kristal sink deeper and deeper inside her. Slowly, inch after inch of steel hard cock filled Jordan's hungry cunt.

"I don't know about the whole thing," said Kristal. "But I can damn sure put enough meat in you for a night you won't soon forget."

Soon, well over two feet of Kristal's cock was buried in Jordan. While Kristal forced more of her cock into Jordan's pussy, she reached down, and felt Jordan's own throbbing pole, as it pointed straight up into the air. Against her belly and chest, Kristal could feel the heat of Jordan's big erection. She loved the way it felt, and she gave it tender, loving kisses.

"Wow this feels great!" said Jordan. "It feels like you're all the way inside me now."

"There's still just a little bit to go," said Kristal. "But you've taken a fantastic amount of me inside of you, Jordan. Do you know how good it feels to my cock? It's like your whole body has become a pussy for it to fuck!"

Kristal was nearly out of her mind with pleasure. Over two feet of her cock was being sandwiched and squeezed by Jordan's cunt. Down on the bed, Jordan could only rock her head in delirious ecstasy, as she was fucked by Kristal.

Opening her mouth wide, Kristal engulfed the head of Jordan's throbbing, leaking cock. It tasted of her pre-cum and her pussy juices. Sucking it as far into her mouth as she could, Kristal began rocking gently back and forth as she gave Jordan head. Using her strong, power-ful hands, Kristal squeezed and stroked Jordan's cock with gusto.

The rocking motion was causing the length of Kristal's penis to move in and out of Jordan. After ten minutes of being fucked and sucked at the same time, it was too much for Jordan.

"Look out, Kristal, here it comes!" Kristal was momentarily startled by Jordan's warning to her, and the first blast of jism from her prick took her by surprise. Kristal made the mistake of taking her mouth off of Jordan's prick.

"What are you...oomph!"

First, Jordan's penis erupted in a shower of cum, blasting Kristal in streams of sticky sweetness. Jet after jet pulsed out, covering her face and hosing down her belly and chest. Much went over her head and splashed against the headboard of the bed.

Jordan was making strange, animalistic noises as her vagina spasmed over and over in one of the most cataclysmic orgasms of her life. The full length of Jordan's cunt quivered and rocked in violent, blissful contractions. Great sprays of cunt juice gushed out, soaking the bed.

The sight and feel of all this set Kristal off next. Jordan felt Kristal's cock grow fatter as it neared orgasm, her insides pushed apart by what felt like a python slithering through her cunt. Kristal's orgasm was no less spectacular than Jordan's was. Feeling the impending release, Kristal pulled her cock out of Jordan and stroked the protruding length wildly. Letting out an ear splitting yell, Kristal started cumming.

The first jet of cum poured out in a thick stream of whiteness that shot over Jordan's head and reached the other side of the bed in a continuous arc. Kristal could literally feel the sperm flowing up its length in spurt after incredible spurt. Down below, Jordan couldn't believe how much cum was gushing from the tip of her cock! It came in blast after blast, spraying her face, flowing into her gulping mouth, literally covering her upper body.

At last, after what seemed an eternity, their orgasms subsided and the two girls collapsed in sheer exhaustion. Too drained for words, they lay together for several minutes, until Kristal and Dejah both noticed that Jordan's penis was still rock hard, and pointing up at the ceiling like a missile.

"Holy shit, you're still hard, after a cum shot like that?" asked Dejah.

"Maybe there's Vectran blood in this girl's veins," said Kristal. "But any girl who can shoot off like that, and still ask for more, deserves it. Wouldn't you agree, Dejah?"

"And how! But what sort of reward do you have in mind for our new friend?"

"Well, even though I've only known her for a few hours, I know a cum junkie when I see one," replied Kristal. "So here's what we're gonna do tonight. Jordan, sit your butt on the edge of the bed, and leave your hands off your dick. We're gonna take good care of you."

Jordan did as she was told. Her cock was still fully erect, and as she sat, the head of her cock was wavering in front of her face, as it reached up into the air.

"All right, so far so good," said Kristal. "Cleo, get over here in front of Jordan."

"That sounds great, Kristal. But it's gonna be a few minutes before I'm ready to go again."

"You're not gonna fuck, Cleo," said Kristal. "You're gonna suck. Now if we could just get a little bit of cooperation from Jordan here, and have her relax her rod, so it's not pointing up like a rocket." Jordan forced herself to relax, and her cock was shortly pointing out at a ninety-degree angle from her crotch. "You can go to work on Jordan's prick, Cleo. I'm sure you've had plenty of practice at that."

"You bet I have," said Cleo. Without any other formalities, Cleo planted her lips onto Jordan's cockhead, and soon had the entire mass in her mouth.

"And now for the next step of my little plan," said Kristal. "Dejah honey, I'm sure you're ready to go again, now that you've had a little chance to recuperate, right?"

"Are you kidding?" replied Dejah. "I've been stroking myself as I watched you hammer away at Jordan." Dejah stood up and displayed her three-foot hard-on. Jordan's eyes lit up with lust and envy when she saw it.

"Just look at that expression on her face, Dejah. I told you I knew that she was a cum junkie. Well we're gonna feed you all the cock that you can handle today girl, and then some."

Dejah and Kristal moved so that each them were standing on one side of Jordan. In this position, they each thrust their cocks out so that the enormous heads were right in Jordan's face.

"Start sucking girl," said Kristal. "We don't expect you to be able to swallow both of our heads, because of the size. But you can still put your tongue and mouth to use on them. And then we're gonna see just how much cum you can take inside of you."

"And just to give you a little incentive," said Dejah. "How does this feel?"

Jordan's prick suddenly felt like it was in a vise. Her eyes shot open in shock.

"That's our telekinetic power you're feeling Jordan," said Dejah. "We can use it on other things, besides our own cocks. And if you think that's something, wait until Kristal adds her powers to the mix."

The incredible power and sensations on Jordan's cock suddenly seemed to double. The two Vectran girls began to concentrate, and massage the shaft of Jordan's cock up and down with their telekinesis.

Kristal glanced down at Cleo. "Just this once, don't try and take much more than her cockhead inside of your mouth, honey. And I'd suggest that you buckle in down there, because when we bring her off, she'll shoot off like a firehose."

Cleo's eyes lit up in anticipation, and she began sucking harder on Jordan's prick. Jordan briefly closed her eyes, and concentrated on the massive task in front of her. Dejah and Kristal's humongous cockheads almost blotted out Cleo from her vision. Jordan opened her mouth as wide as she could, and she was barely able to allow both Vectran girls to shove justenough of their cockheads into her mouth, so that she could use her tongue on them.

Dejah and Kristal began stroking the shafts of their incredible cocks. Their large hands made an assortment of slicking sounds, and their huge ball sacs began to slap against their thighs.

Jordan's cock had never felt anything like it was feeling now. Even Dee Dee's milking device couldn't duplicate the incredible force and pressure that Dejah and Kristal were exerting on it now. Jordan only hoped that Cleo was ready for her, when she shot off later.

Cleo kept on sucking away on Jordan's cockhead, like she'd never sucked before. The two Vectran girls were giving the rest of her cock such a workout, it was like trying to keep her mouth on a vibrating doorknob.

Jordan was now working on Dejah and Kristal's cocks like a madwoman. Jordan knew that she couldn't hope to take both ramrods in her mouth at once. So she concentrated on working on one for about thirty seconds, and shifting her attention to the other. Jordan's efforts were having the desired effect. Dejah and Kristal's cocks seemed to grow even thicker and harder in front of her face.

After fifteen minutes of non-stop effort by all four girls in this unique combination, things progressed to the point of no return. All of them were flushed with excitement, and sweating profusely.

"Damn but this girl knows how to suck a cock!" exclaimed Dejah.

"You can say that again," added Kristal. "I'd say that she's just about earned her reward. Wouldn't you?"

"Any second now," grunted Dejah, as she fought to remain in control of her cock.

Jordan had sucked enough cocks to know that a waterfall of jism from the two Vectran girls was only moments away. Summoning her courage and concentration, Jordan reached out and gripped both of their balls with each hand. Jordan found the huge meaty orbs, and squeezed for all that she was worth.

"Holy fucking shit, what are you doing?" exclaimed Kristal.

"Don't stop you little fucking cum junkie!" yelled Dejah. "Squeeze them harder!"

Instants later, Jordan was rewarded with two torrential shots of jism directly down her throat. Having felt the incredible load that Dejah could shoot out earlier in the evening, Jordan was somewhat prepared for what was about to happen. Jordan forced herself to relax, and opened her mouth and throat as wide as she could.

The result was that the two Vectran girls were literally pouring their jism directly down Jordan's throat, into her gut. Shot after shot of hot, thick jism rained down Jordan's throat like there was no tomorrow. Dejah and Kristal screeched like two banshees as they stroked and pumped their cocks, and Jordan milked their balls for the maximum pleasure and release.

All of this had a cumulative effect on Jordan's cock, and to Cleo. Instants after Dejah and Kristal started their flash-flood on Jordan, Cleo could feel Jordan's prick vibrating like a tuning fork, as it prepared to shoot off.

From everything that had been happening, Cleo knew that Jordan's orgasm would be a powerful one, but she still had no idea of what to expect. The first release of jism from Jordan's cockhead was so hot and powerful, it nearly startled Cleo into releasing her hold on her prick. Cleo gripped the shaft of Jordan's cock, and sucked even harder.

Dejah and Kristal's cocks continued to shoot off, and pump their jism into Jordan. For almost two minutes, they pumped cum like a miniature waterfall into Jordan's mouth, and down her throat. Jordan didn't know if she could keep her mouth open this wide, this long, without slipping up. But somehow, she kept up with the Vectran girls, and through an incredible, monu-mental effort, she eventually took everything that Dejah and Kristal could dish out at her, until they were drained.

Finally, Dejah and Kristal pulled their cocks from Jordan's mouth. Jordan swallowed the last mouthful of jism from them, and then collapsed on the bed on her back.

"You were right Kristal," panted Dejah. "This one sucks cock and drinks cum like no one I've ever seen before."

"I don't know how she did it, but she did," admitted Kristal. "That seems to have quieted her for a little bit." She turned her head to look at Cleo. "How're you doing down there, little one?"

Cleo had just finished sucking off Jordan's prick. This last orgasm had felt like almost twice as much as anything Jordan had delivered to her, when they had first met earlier on the Island. Cleo gave Jordan's cockhead one last lick and slurp, and released it.

"Oh man, that is one colossal load that you two got out of her. I've never seen or felt anything like it."

"You haven't seen anything yet, Cleo," said Kristal. "The two of us are just getting started tonight."

"The two of you have earned a little rest for the time being," said Dejah. "But I assure you, the fun and games are far from over yet."

Fifteen minutes later, Jordan and Cleo were hard at play again with Dejah and Kristal. The fun and games did continue long into the night, until finally Jordan and Cleo couldn't con-tinue on any more. Eventually, Dejah and Kristal realized that they had outlasted their two new friends, and they called a halt to things.

The girls stayed up late into the night, sitting on the bed, and the surrounding chairs, talk-ing in more details about sex on their different worlds, and what each other's lifestyles were like.

Tiffany, Clyda And Rayleena

After giving Jordan and Cleo access to a larger room, Tiffany, Clyda and Rayleena managed to make it from the banquet hall to Tiffany's quarters without any further delays. Once inside Tiffany's quarters, all the formalities were dropped at once. Rayleena was out of her clothes first, and she sat on the edge of Tiffany's bed. Tiffany and Clyda watched her cock suddenly appear between her legs, and then grow to its full three-foot length, and become rock-hard in a matter of moments. Tiffany was almost mesmerized. "Rayleena's got a hard-on," Tiffany murmured, as she looked across at Rayleena stroking herself.

"Figured that out all by yourself, did you love?" asked Clyda sarcastically. She looked at Rayleena and grinned. "That's why she's in charge around here. Nothing gets by her."

Clyda's remarks brought Tiffany back to reality. She and Clyda were quickly out of their clothes, and they stood naked, as they watched Rayleena. Within moments, both girls were each sporting their own impressive erections, as they contemplated on how to spend the time with Rayleena.

"Well, it's nice to see that Rhiannon didn't wear you out completely, Tiffany," said Rayleena. "And Clyda's obviously ready to play too." The sight of their two giant cocks was quickly making Rayleena hot and bothered.

Tiffany and Clyda advanced to Rayleena. Rayleena stood up, and the girls just embraced together to start things. A jumble of oversized breasts, and huge, thick hard cocks rubbed against each other in different positions, as their combined body heat was transferred amongst them.

"I want it," said Tiffany, as she stared at Rayleena's prick, thrusting straight up into the air. She trembled as feelings of passion whipped through her. "I want her cock inside me!"

"And you'll have it inside you, Tiffany," whispered Rayleena. "I'll fuck you like you've rarely been fucked before. But the two of you have to earn that from me first. After all, I'm a guest in your house."

Tiffany looked at Rayleena with a surprised expression on her face.

"Tiffany, I want you to show me that you can suck on my cock the same way you did on your own and Rhiannon's earlier tonight. Clyda, my pussy and my ass haven't been worked on by anyone since we entered your solar system. I'm sure you can come up with something that will surprise me down there. Get to it."

"Ooh, the domineering type, are we?" replied Clyda. "You and Tiffany would hit it off splendidly, love. You're both fond of giving orders. Just make sure you save some of that meat between your legs for me, later on." Clyda climbed on the bed, and laid out on her back. "All right dear, hop on board. Just take care so that you don't squash me. You're at least as big as Ebony, so take care now."

Rayleena straddled her legs over Clyda, giving her full access to her pussy, her ass and her balls. Rayleena lowered her hips, mashing her pussy onto Clyda's mouth as her juices flowed onto Clyda's mouth. In this position, she was still sitting upright on the edge of the bed, and her cock stretched straight out from her crotch towards Tiffany at a ninety-degree angle. Clyda paused and pulled her mouth away from Rayleena's pussy.

"What are you gonna do with her cock, Tiffany?" Clyda asked, as she fondled Rayleena's pussy with loving strokes.

Tiffany caught her breath and stared, at Rayleena's cock. "I'm gonna get her off," she moaned. She crawled next to Clyda and hefted her huge prick. "It's so hard, Clyda. Touch her cock."

"I don't have to, love. I can tell just by staring at it from here."

Tiffany took a long hungry look at Rayleena's rigid prick. Her mouth watered and the inside of her pussy turned to mush.

"I'm gonna work this prick so it shoots off like you won't believe," Tiffany said as she fondled Rayleena's rock-hard cock and cum-crammed balls. "I'm gonna work on you, and make you cum so hard, that you'll begging me to let you fuck me later, Rayleena. Just watch me."

"Now that's what I call being treated like a queen, Tiffany," replied Rayleena.

"Tiffany's gonna take good care of you," Clyda purred as she rubbed her hot excited body into Rayleena from below. Tiffany's eyes grew wide as she stroked Rayleena's long fat prick, and then found her balls below.

"So damned big," Tiffany sighed. "Your balls would give Dee Dee's a run for her money." Rayleena trembled on the bed, her head bobbing and her muscles in her abdomen rippling with excitement.

"You gonna jerk her off?" Clyda gasped.

"Yeah," Tiffany purred as she ogled Clyda's fat, spongy cockhead. "I'm gonna make her cum good and hard." She massaged her huge balls. "They're so heavy." Tiffany reached under and caressed Rayleena's balls with one hand, while her other hand stroked up and down the length of her hard throbbing boner.

"Well, you take care of your end of the bargain, love," said Clyda. "I've got my work cut out for me down here." Working her fingers into her ass gently, Clyda slowly added a third, then a fourth, and then finally the top joint of her thumb, twisting and thrusting as Rayleena gasped and groaned. Clyda penetrated Rayleena's sphincter with another greasy digit. Clyda grabbed Rayleena's balls and squeezed them hard. Rayleena squealed in pleasure, and then quieted.

Clyda gave Rayleena's balls a good twist, then a slap. Rayleena cried out again, and Clyda added two more fingers to her internal invasion.

"I thought you'd like that," Clyda giggled from underneath Rayleena. "Ooh, they are heavy," Clyda swooned, imagining the cum that would soon be squirting from the tip of her prick. "And just to show I haven't forgotten about your box..." Clyda began probing Rayleena's cunt with her other hand. The Vectran girl was surprisingly horny, and Clyda found very little resis-tance. There would be no problem getting both of her fists long and deep into Rayleena.

Tiffany went to work on Rayleena's prick now, stroking the shaft, and licking the head eagerly with her tongue. "My god," exclaimed Tiffany. "It's like your prick is actually getting thicker and your balls heavier, as we go along."

"You sound surprised, Tiffany," said Rayleena. "Take it as a compliment that I appreciate the job you and Clyda are doing on me. Besides, after watching that little contest between Jordan and Jeanne, we were all worked up to begin with."

Tiffany stared at Rayleena, her eyes wild, burning with a terrible intensity. Tiffany tight-ened her grip on her fat prick, working her fingers faster and faster, up and down, pounding the cockmeat until she heard Rayleena moan wildly.

"And then after that display at the banquet table," Rayleena panted, "you're lucky that I've been able to hold back this long."

Clyda's face was creased as she concentrated on achieving maximum depth without seriously hurting Rayleena. She knew by now Rayleena was no stranger to fisting, and was determined to go the distance with her. Rayleena made more weird sounds as Clyda began to work on forcing her other hand into her pussy for some serious fisting penetration. With a sudden thrust, her other hand was through, past the widest part, and Rayleena's anus began to suck at her arm, pulling it in.

Clyda managed to get her arm in up to just before her elbow, then made a final shove and achieved her goal. Rayleena was beside herself in a mixture of pain and pleasure. With a sudden motion, Clyda yanked her arm free, a wet sucking sound accompanying the pop it made as it came out. Clyda repositioned her hand, and thrust back in, hard. The first punch fuck tore the breath from Rayleena. Then Clyda began alternating her blows, filling first her ass, and then Rayleena's pussy almost to the elbow with her fists. Rayleena jerked her rump, her balls rumbling in Tiffany's quivering hand. Her cock jabbed through her gripping hands. Tiffany continued to fondle Rayleena's cock. Her pussy was pulsing and Rayleena's pulsing cockhead had her hypnotized. Rubbing her balls, Tiffany gasped. "It won't be long before she's ready, Clyda. Her balls feel as if they're gonna burst."

"I think so, too," Clyda panted as she licked her lips. "Her fucking cock is getting thicker and throbbing like crazy."

Rayleena managed to hold off and enjoy the dual pleasures of both Tiffany and Clyda working on her body for almost ten minutes, before she felt her control slipping away from her. Rayleena tossed her head back and forth, as the cum in her balls began to churn. Her rump twitched. She moaned, as she fucked her cock through Tiffany's jerking fist.

"Ooh ... shit," Tiffany rasped. "She's gonna..." Her words were stopped by a spraying load of cum as it squirted from Rayleena's pisser. Rayleena gasped as she felt her huge prick suddenly give a mighty lurch, then her massive cock recoiled like a rifle, and from her cockhead her thick slime spurted out like a fluid cannonball. The thick lumpy cum splattered over Tiffany's jiggling tits, and another load of cum quickly followed, splashing over her face.

"She's cumming!" Clyda squealed as she watched the jizz spurt from Rayleena's cock. "Ooh, she's cumming all over you!"

"I know!" Tiffany cried out as her Rayleena cum sizzled on her tits and face. "It feels so hot!" She jerked her spouting prick as more cum gushed from her pisser and drenched her. "Ooh, Rayleena!"

Rayleena made ragged breathing noises as Clyda, undeterred, continued to roughly punch fuck her new friend, drawing her fists almost all the way out, only to return to elbow depth with full force.

Rayleena's cock was harder than ever as Clyda punch fucked her, and she began to thrust back. Clyda paused, and a new pressure was added to Rayleena's anus. In shock, Rayleena realized Clyda was going to force her second hand in. Rayleena quivered as Clyda forced her second hand into the ravaged asshole, stretching it to insane proportions as she drove in with both hands.

Rayleena shot off again, long and hard, a powerful white jet of cum arching from her prickhead into the air. Rayleena groaned in pleasure as a second and third stream of cum shot out. Tiffany could feel the rushing of cum through the full length of her prick rumbling through her fingers. Tiffany pumped Rayleena's cock again and again while Rayleena reached down and milked her own balls.

Rayleena groaned, as her balls churned out more thick gooey wads of cum. She fucked her cock through Tiffany's hands, her spraying cum-load splattering her face and tits. She kicked at the carpet and the edges of the bed, her cock throbbing, and the muscles in her frame rippling.

"Geez, she isn't slowing down," Tiffany gasped, feeling Rayleena's balls contract as they spewed cum through her fat cock. She swooned, her eyes misty with desire. Another blast of jism shot out from Rayleena's cock, splashing heavily onto Clyda's tits.

"Keep jerking her off, Tiffany!" shouted Clyda. Clyda was literally at the bottom of a water fall, as Rayleena's pussy emptied its juices on her pretty face.

"I am!" Tiffany gasped as a spraying lump of cum splashed over her lips and into her mouth. She was stunned and instinctively swallowed Rayleena's cum. She squeezed her prick, her eyes glued to her pisser as Rayleena continued to squirt cum over her face and tits.

Clyda's entire fist rammed in and out of her wiggling ass, and Rayleena felt another orgasm approach. Rayleena shuddered through the orgasm as three, then four fingers jabbed into her stretched and aching ass hole. Waves of pleasure washed over Rayleena as Clyda plunged her entire fist deep into her ass, and then she plunged her other fist into her dripping pussy.

Rayleena squealed in pleasure, as Clyda's hands hit her sphincter, and her head lolled in delirium. Clyda powered on, forcing first one hand through, and then part of the second. Rayleena was almost in tears now, as Clyda's fists continued their relentless assault. Tiffany had no intention of releasing Rayleena's prick. But now she tilted the shaft of Rayleena's cock so that it was pointing straight up at the ceiling. Tiffany shifted her fist rapidly up and down her cockshaft.

Cum continued to rocket out of Rayleena's cock, arcing up and splattering loudly as it landed on Tiffany's body. Tiffany watched each squirt land on them. Clyda tried in vain to catch a wad into her open mouth from her awkward position below, as Rayleena's body jerked. Rayleena's rump twitched and she jabbed hard, her balls whacking against Tiffany's fingers as she mauled her exploding prick. She cried out, her lips trembling. She fucked through her fist again, the last of her cum spurting out.

"More!" Tiffany moaned as she felt Rayleena's cock begin to finish. "More!" Delirious, she jerked Rayleena's cock hard, another glob of cum seeping from her pisser. "Don't stop!" Tiffany fell back and writhed. Cum covered her tits and face. "Ooh, Rayleena," she moaned. "It feels so hot against my skin."

Clyda crawled out from beneath Rayleena, and stared hotly at her horny friend. "Geez, she soaked both of us good, love." Clyda's face and parts of her hair were so dampened with Rayleena's pussy juice, it almost looked as though she'd been underwater. Clyda licked her lips, her eyes glassy with lust. "Let me rub her jizz into your skin."

"Yeah," Tiffany moaned. "Rub it in good."

Whimpering, Clyda grabbed Tiffany's tits. Warm cum squished against her palms as she rubbed it into the soft milky tit flesh. She brought her fingers to her face.

"I know Rayleena's cum tastes good," Tiffany gasped as she writhed on her back. "She shot a load into my mouth, and just about everywhere else too, for that matter."

Clyda looked at her palms, then brought them to her lips. Her mouth watered as she flicked out her tongue. "Mm, it does taste good."

Rayleena finally caught her breath, after her orgasm. "Well, you two certainly know how to show a girl a good time."

"That's right, Rayleena," said Tiffany. "And like you asked, we've got other surprises in store for you. We're just getting started here."

"As much as we may like our cocks, we're still women after all," said Tiffany. "And I love getting my hands on a great set of tits, any time that I can do it." Tiffany's hands reached out so that her fingers could encircle Rayleena's breasts. She slowly squeezed them together, mes-merized as they changed shape and formed a single mountain topped by two nipples. They beckoned, and Tiffany's tongue responded. It lapped across those nipples, again and again, eagerly tickling and teasing them.

Tiffany played with Rayleena's incredible boobs with lusty fervor, squeezing and knead-ing them, trapping and mashing huge mounds of soft tit between her hands, shaking them and watching them ripple and undulate. Rayleena just continued to moan with sheer delight.

Sometimes her hands would join Tiffany, helping her explore her huge expanses of quivering flesh, showing her all kinds of wondrous shapes they could be squeezed and stretched into. Her fingers aligned with Tiffany's and pressed them down deep, deep into her mouth-watering melons.

When Tiffany's fingers finally grew too tired to hold onto Rayleena's heaving melons, Rayleena wrapped her arms around her head and drew her face into her chest. She smothered Tiffany with her warmth and rubbed her breasts up and down her face. Then Rayleena grabbed her nipples and stretched them, pulling her enormous breasts outward and wrapping them around Tiffany's head. Rayleena's breasts were big enough that she could rub her nipples around in Tiffany's hair way behind her ears. Tiffany lashed at the enveloping flesh with her tongue as Rayleena ground it all over her face.

Clyda licked her tongue up and down Tiffany's skin and finally succeeded in swallowing a portion of Rayleena's jism, and began rubbing her clit with her hand. Watching Tiffany play with Rayleena's massive tits with glee was too much for her.

"Rayleena, eat my pussy, please, I'm so fucking horny!" Clyda said frantically. Rayleena reluctantly pulled herself away from Tiffany and lied upon the bed on her back.

"Of course girl," said Rayleena. "All you have to do is ask." Rayleena carefully crawled under her, placing just her head under her legs, and Clyda mashed her cunt to Rayleena's face and felt her hot tongue slip inside her wide-open lips. Soon Rayleena was fucking her with her tongue, drinking her juices and sucking on her swollen clit. In this position, Rayleena serviced Clyda, and she was still facing towards Tiffany to get a bird's eye view of what would happen next.

"And now for something I've been really wanting to do," said Tiffany. She leaned down, and pulled one of Rayleena's breasts close to her lips, and gazed at the nipple. Rayleena's huge nipple, at least a half-inch in diameter now and over an inch long, mashed against Tiffany's lips, and she happily opened her mouth to let it in. Soft squishy titflesh flowed in with her tasty nipple in the lead, and Tiffany closed her lips around it and began to suck.

"Yes!" Rayleena cried, and her whole body bucked. Her chest heaved upward, mashing her chest even harder against Tiffany's face, forcing even more helpless breast flesh into her mouth for her hungry devouring pleasure. Rayleena's motions forced her tongue and face deep into Clyda's pussy.

"Whoa! Take it easy down there, love! You'll wind up with your entire face inside my pussy if you're not careful."

Rayleena broke off her attention to Clyda briefly. "The night is still young, my friend. Anything can happen when we Vectrans get excited."

Tiffany sucked on that tit like she had never sucked on anything in her life. Her fingers sank deep into Rayleena's surrounding breast, piling it against her mouth as she shook her face from side to side. After several minutes of tongue fucking from Rayleena, Clyda was squirming in ecstasy.

"I thought you'd like that," said Rayleena, as she paused to catch her breath. "But I know you're dying to have me suck your cock, rather than eat your pussy."

"You've got to be fucking kidding," blurted Clyda. "What are you waiting for down there?"

As she was eating Clyda, Rayleena had been busy working her cock, fondling and stroking it, to make sure it stayed rock hard. At first, Rayleena only had her head on Clyda's crotch, while she pleasured her pussy. Now with the rest of her body sprawled out on the bed, she took more than half of Clyda's cock down her throat in one gulp, and was getting off on the feeling. Rayleena swallowed more, slowly, reveling in the sensation of Clyda's fat cock sliding down her throat, inch by inch, like a hot, throbbing, jizz-filled snake. Clyda was going out of her mind with lust. None of the girls on the Island could swallow cock the way Rayleena was doing. At last, Rayleena's lips reached the base of Clyda's cock and she nearly came just from the excitement of having that huge piece of meat fully engulfed in Rayleena's throat and mouth. It was even better for Rayleena because she realized that she was able to do something to these girls that they'd rarely experienced before. Rayleena kept her mouth tight on the base of Clyda's cock and began fondling her tightening balls.

Clyda was nearing an orgasm as Rayleena continued to probe her cunt deeper and deeper with her thrusting fingers. Her slick secretions were running copiously down onto Rayleena's face and chin. Clyda was rocking her tight little ass back and forth upon Rayleena's neck and shoulders.

Tiffany could see Rayleena's impressive piece of meat pointing straight up at the ceiling, and pulsing like it had a life of its own. Tiffany spread her breasts apart with her hands and surrounded Rayleena's penis with them, but did not let any breast flesh touch it. Rayleena could sense what Tiffany was about to do, and her fingers played with her own nipples, and then she mashed her boobs down against her chest and ground them around.

Tiffany grinned wickedly at Rayleena and Clyda, and held her breasts up with her hands. They were so big that they spilled over and around her palms and fingers. She stared at Rayleena's cock with wide-eyed wonder.

Now Rayleena's hard shaft was the subject of Tiffany's slapping, smothering tits, her eager stroking fingers, and her lashing tongue. Like every other part of her body, the tongue of Tiffany seemed to be built for hot wild sex, while it snaked up and down Rayleena's prick.

Tiffany alternately sucked on that tasty meat, grating against it with her teeth and sucking so hard that her cheeks pulled way in, and mashing her tits against it, grinding them all around. Tiffany took Rayleena's dick between her tits and stroked it mercilessly, then mashed one breast completely around it and fucked it that way, mashing the erect nipple hard against her shaft as she stroked it up and down with furious lust.

Tiffany's efforts on Rayleena's cock did not go unnoticed. Rayleena intensified her sucking on Clyda's prick. Rayleena's larger body, and her extreme skill in sexual matters was allowing her to swallow almost the entire length of Clyda's shaft. Clyda had never felt herself completely deep-throated in such a manner as this. It was rare to be able to fully penetrate another girl between her legs with her meat, much less her throat! "Oh my god!" exclaimed Clyda. "Tiffany, she's like a fucking vacuum cleaner on my prick! You can't imagine how this feels, love!"

Tiffany grunted to show she acknowledged Clyda, but her attention was focused on Rayleena's prick. Tiffany knew what she wanted and positioned herself so that she could service Rayleena. Taking hold of her big cock, Tiffany gently started sucking on the head. Tiffany held one breast so that the nipple was barely an inch from the tip of Rayleena's cock. She held it up, straight up. If she let it go, it would flop against that delicious tit.

Tiffany stretched that tit forward slowly, slowly, until the nipple touched Rayleena's prick, right at the very tip. It took Rayleena a great deal of willpower to avoid shooting her cum all over Tiffany's massive melon right then. As Rayleena watched Tiffany, she encircled her nipple with her fingers and slowly and tenderly rubbed that nipple around the tip of her cock. Rayleena moaned with the incredible sensation, and held her cock still while Tiffany caressed it with her nipple.

Then Tiffany did something unexpected. Tiffany's own nipples were almost a match for Rayleena's. They were thick and engorged, like someone had stuck the tip of her little finger onto her boobs. Without warning, Tiffany thrust her nipple into the slit on the top of Rayleena's cock.

The feeling was electric, and Rayleena gasped at the sensation. It was like her cock was being fucked! Tiffany dabbed her long nipple in and out for a moment, and then withdrew it. The tip was coated with Rayleena's precum. Tiffany lifted her tit to her mouth, and greedily sucked the juice off it.

"Mm, yes. That's sinfully delicious, Rayleena. That's one way we do tittyfucking around here. And in a minute, I'll show you the other."

From her position on the bottom, Rayleena's fingers could still work on Clyda's clit, but Rayleena continued to work on Clyda's cock with equal passion. Rayleena was fully enjoying giving Clyda her blowjob in this position. She was thrilled by how good Clyda's prick felt sliding in and out of her mouth and she desperately wanted to take it all the way down to her balls, and she sucked on Clyda for all she was worth.

The three girls sucked and pleasured each other, as they were perched atop the bed for ten minutes. Then Tiffany bent down so that her boobs dangled just above Rayleena's cock, and teased it by swaying her boobs back and forth across it, lowering her chest a little bit each time so that more and more titflesh pounded against her newly sensitive love muscle.

Tiffany slowly lowered her chest as she swung her tits from side to side, until they were beating against Rayleena's dick, batting it left and right. Then Tiffany flattened her chest against Rayleena, completely smothering a portion of her hard cock in her soft titflesh. Tiffany ground her chest in small circles against her steel-hard shaft. Tiffany could feel her cock pressing against her chest and ribs, sliding and rolling amongst her pleasure pillows.

Tiffany slid one hand between Rayleena's hard cock and her body, then pulled it more firmly against one soft breast. Rayleena's shaft was completely surrounded on three sides by titflesh, like a hot dog in a soft bun, with her fingers against the fourth side. Moving her chest up and down, Tiffany slid soft breast flesh against Rayleena's penis. Her nipples ground against that shaft, sliding up and down its length.

After tittyfucking Rayleena's cock that way, Tiffany held that delightfully hard cock of Rayleena's with both hands, and just gazed at it for a moment. Then Tiffany stuck out her tongue, and dragged its tip along the length of that hard shaft, from the balls all the way to the tip. She heard Rayleena moan softly, and Tiffany sent her tongue sliding back down.

Up again, then down. Up again, this time wiggling it back and forth as it slid. When Tiffany's tongue reached the head of Rayleena's hard cock, she flicked her tongue across it, swirling it around the head in a diminishing spiral, until her tongue pressed against the very tip and just held still there.

Clyda couldn't control herself any longer. "It looks as though you could use a 'helping hand' here love." Clyda reached out and grabbed Tiffany's mountains of pleasure and helped her firmly sandwich Rayleena's long shaft in them. Slowly at first, then faster and faster Rayleena slid her dick up and down that heavenly valley. Rayleena experienced incredible sensations, and now it seemed she could just keep pumping and thrusting with her rock-hard member as long as she wanted.

Tiffany buried Rayleena's cock in her tits, shaking her chest all around, grinding her tits around her cockhead, suffocating her dick in hot titflesh. Then Tiffany and Clyda's hands closed in on the whole mass, pressing their boobs hard against Rayleena's cock and lifting it straight up. Trapped between those entire delicious breasts, Rayleena's hard cock was temporarily helpless, a rock-hard toy for her to have her way with.

Rayleena's hands dug into the bed cushions as Tiffany vigorously tit-fucked her. She mashed her breasts together and stroked them up and down with that tasty meat trapped in the middle. Rayleena had never felt anything so exquisite before, in quite a long time. It was amazing how close to orgasm Tiffany brought her, keeping her right on the edge without going over for such a nice long time.

"Okay, that it's it," panted Tiffany. "I can't hold back any longer. Rayleena, I've got to have my cock inside of you!"

From below Clyda's crotch, there came some excited sounded murmurings from Ray-leena. "I'd take that as a 'yes' if I were you," retorted Clyda. The sight of Clyda being almost entirely deep-throated, as well as tittyfucking Rayleena's massive meat, had already brought Tiffany to a full erection. Her huge shaft had been rubbing against Rayleena's thighs and legs all the while she had pleasured her.

Tiffany pulled away from Rayleena's cock, while Clyda reached out and continued to stroke it. Tiffany aimed her fist-sized cockhead at Rayleena's cunt, and pressed forward. The massive invader was swallowed up by Rayleena's womb as though it were nothing. Tiffany slowly exerted more pressure, and felt a tight sucking presence, but little or no resistance from Rayleena. Within moments, Tiffany had her shaft buried to the balls inside of Rayleena. "Holy shit, Clyda! She's a bottomless pit between her legs." "Careful down there love. She'll pull your nuts inside too, if you're not watchful."

From this position, Tiffany could now reassert her tittyfucking of Rayleena, as well as hammer away at her pussy with her own cock. Tiffany and Clyda were both shocked at how easily this alien woman was handling all of their cockmeat, and how wonderful it felt not to have to hold back for fear of accidentally injuring someone.

Tiffany was limited to using short, powerful strokes on Rayleena, because of her unique position. But she forced her cock in and out of Rayleena's pussy like a jackhammer. Clyda was now rearing up on her haunches, and then forcing almost a foot of her cock down Ray- leena's throat. Tiffany saw Clyda fuck Rayleena's face harder than she had seen her fuck other girl's cunts! Throughout the ordeal, Rayleena kept up a steady series of loud grunting and groaning, that showed how much she appreciated Tiffany and Clyda's efforts on her body.

After almost ten minutes of this incredible three-way humping and fucking, Rayleena's body began to buck and convulse like a bronco.

"Good fucking grief!" exclaimed Clyda. "We've pushed her over the edge, Tiffany!"

"I know! It feels like she gonna suck my cock all the way off!" responded Tiffany. Clyda's cock suddenly started spewing thick cum into Rayleena's mouth. The flood of jizz pouring from Clyda's penis almost overwhelmed Rayleena. Clyda was moaning loudly and thrashing about as she shot what felt like a gallon of cum into Rayleena's throat. Her orgasm seemed to trigger a chain reaction, for Rayleena's massive cock started ejaculating seconds later.

Seeing Rayleena's cock shoot off so forcefully right before her eyes sent Tiffany past the point of no return. Her own cock began dispensing its load of jism, deep inside Rayleena's cunt. Tiffany felt as though Rayleena was sucking or pulling the cum out of her cock, rather than the other way around.

Rayleena's cock shot off like a huge fountainhead. The volleys of jism were launched several feet into the air. They landed all over Tiffany and Clyda's face and breasts, thanks to the bucking and swaying motions of all three girls' bodies.

Tiffany and Clyda both shot their loads long and deep into Rayleena. But Rayleena's massive missile was far from finished. Finally Rayleena pulled her mouth back from Clyda's cock at about the same time, trying to catch her breath for a moment. Rayleena's gigantic erection was still erupting volleys of cum. Several spurts splashed Tiffany in the face, some flew over her head and landed on the bed, others fell wetly on Clyda and Rayleena. In a few moments, all three girls were totally wet with each other's enormous ejaculations and fluids. They all collapsed in a state of blissful exhaustion, entwined with each other in a tangle of limbs.

"That was a great way to finish off what you started Tiffany," said Rayleena, as she caught her breath. "I wasn't expecting you to want to be inside of me so soon. What do you girls want to do next?"

Tiffany and Clyda looked at Rayleena with astonishment. They'd fucked themselves almost to the point of exhaustion, and Rayleena treated it as though it were a warm-up exercise.

"How about an intermission?" asked Tiffany.

"The spirit is willing love," panted Clyda. "But you'll have to give us a few minutes. We had no idea just what kind of stamina you and the other girls had."

"All right," giggled Rayleena. "Since this is your first time with me, I'll take it easy on you. But just because you're tuckered out, doesn't mean I am."

Tiffany and Clyda collapsed on their backs on the bed.

"That's just the position that I had in mind for you girls," said Rayleena. She stroked her cock, which was still hard and throbbing. "Which one of you wants to go for a ride first?"

To make a long story short, Rayleena fucked Tiffany and Clyda each while they lay prone on the bed. By this point both girls had become almost like rag dolls, as Rayleena's powerful cock rocked in and out of them.

Later in the evening, Rayleena realized that she worn out her two new playmates, but she was still horny and ready for more fun and games. Rayleena willed her cock to lose its erection, and then concentrated her mental powers to make it disappear from between her legs. She threw her clothes back on, and headed for the door.

"Tiffany, Clyda, it's been a lot of fun tonight. Because of the mission we've been on, I haven't had any sex for almost two weeks, and my loins are still on fire. I'm going to go find Vantha, or maybe even try meeting some of your other girls for a little more action. There's still a few more hours left until we have to shove off." Tiffany and Clyda watched Rayleena through a daze, as she prepared to leave.

"Have a good time, Rayleena," Tiffany called out weakly. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Clyda raised her head long enough to give Tiffany a sarcastic look before she collapsed in exhaustion. "Now there's an understatement if I ever heard one."

Barocca Duz Rhiannon

After the events of the banquet, Rhiannon and Barocca were among the first to leave to explore each other's bodies in private. They strolled through the corridors until they found quarters that Barocca knew were unoccupied. Barocca unlocked the door, and they were inside.

"I've been looking forward to this, since I saw you with your hard-on at the table," said Rhiannon, as she licked her lips, while she looked at Barocca.

"The feeling's mutual," said Barocca, as she turned on her charm. "That piece of meat between your legs is like nothing I've ever seen before."

"Well, what are we waiting for?" asked Rhiannon.

"Relax, big girl," replied Barocca. "We've got the whole night ahead of us. I'm crazy about you, but you're still all sticky from your antics with Tiffany. There's a shower in the next room. Why don't you clean yourself off in there? And then we'll let the fun begin."

"Good idea, Barocca. I'll be out before you know it." Rhiannon entered the other room, closed the door, and took her tote bag with her.

Barocca gave a little pout as Rhiannon disappeared. She hadn't expected things to be that easy, but this would require a slight change in plans. Seizing an idea, Barocca called the cafeteria, and spoke to one of her girlfriends there. "That's right. Send another two bottles of wine to room 213. I've got a little celebration going on."

A few moments later, Barocca had the wine before her on the table. Reaching into her totebag, she pulled out a vial of white powder, and poured the contents into each of the bottles. "There's enough sedatives in this stuff to knock out an elephant," she thought. "That ought to be enough to handle my 'guest'. And to make sure that I don't go beddy-bye too..." Barocca pulled the ring off of her middle finger. Pressing a hidden release pin on the inside, the large blue gemstone lifted back on a tiny hinge. Sitting below in the recess was a tiny pink pill. "I never go anywhere without the antidote for this stuff," Barocca chuckled to herself. She washed the pill down with a drink of water, and settled on the couch to wait for Rhiannon.

Shortly afterwards, Rhiannon strode out of the bedroom, freshly washed. Rhiannon was naked, which surprised Barocca slightly, but she was a little startled when she saw that there was no cock between her legs.

"Whoever lives here didn't have anything that would fit me. And besides, we won't be needing clothes for much longer anyway."

Rhiannon noticed Barocca's expression. "Weren't you paying attention out there? My cock will be here when I want it, don't worry."

Barocca smiled and handed Rhiannon a glass of wine. "I thought we'd get comfortable, before we really get going."

"Smart thinking, girl! If you were on my crew, you'd probably get a promotion for this." Barocca began slowly pumping Rhiannon for information. It was a combination of the drugged wine causing Rhiannon to be slightly looser with information than she normally would be; and like many before her, Rhiannon was quickly falling for Barocca's exotic looks. Barocca found that all she had to do was use her sultry voice, and not get into something too sensitive, and she found that Rhiannon was a regular fountain of information.

Barocca also found that along with talking freely, Rhiannon also consumed the wine like it was water. After half an hour, she'd drank almost a bottle by herself, while Barocca was still nursing the same glass she'd started with.

"So tell me, Rhiannon," Barocca cooed. "Just how much can you really do with your medical technology nowadays? Could you take an earth girl, and make her into one of your own?"

"Oh, shure..." replied Rhiannon. Her speech was starting to become slightly slurred, but otherwise, her metabolism showed little effects from the wine. "We could turn her upside down and all around, if we wanted. We could make her as big and strong as one of ush, y'know...."

"But would you be able to give her a cock of her own? Like yours and Vantha's?"

"Oh fuck, yesh!" blurted Rhiannon. "We could make 'er big enough to run inna three-leg race, all by 'erself, if we wanted to." She paused to drain yet another glass of wine. "Hell, I s'pose we could even do the job with that stuff you had earlier. 'Course, it'd be more difficult without a manual for it, an all...but thos're some of the basic things that're on all the versions."

Barocca smiled, and mentally filed that tidbit away in her brain. This might help her plan out after all.

"But ya know what?" Rhiannon asked with a silly smile. "Thash enough of this technical shit for now. We're here ta have fun, ya know?"

"Are you sure you feel up to it?" Barocca asked with a smile.

"Oh fuck yeah!" giggled Rhiannon. "Don't think I ain't noticed how you been feedin' me the wine all night. Yer tryin' ta get me plastered, and take advantage of me. Aren't ya?"

"Well..." Barocca played her cards carefully here. She couldn't afford to have Rhiannon fly off the handle and leave.

"Well, ish workin' honey! But I got some news fer ya," Rhiannon laughed. "I been on Earth before, y'know. Yer booze and alcohol don' work on ush the same way ash you girls. We loosen up, and we talk kinda silly. But thash all we do..."

"Oh really?" answered Barocca with a sexy smile. "Then by all means, let's see that piece of meat of yours, so we can get started, Rhiannon."

"Okay. All I gots to do is concentrate for a minnit." Rhiannon closed her eyes, and a moment later, gave out a loud hiccup. "Oopsh! Not that way..." she giggled.

Barocca was trying to make herself maintain a straight face. This was going to turn out to be even easier than she had thought. Now Rhiannon seemed to have her concentration focused again. Suddenly, where there had been nothing between her legs, Rhiannon had a limp cock that was over a foot long, and thicker than Barocca's wrist. Beneath it, Barocca spotted two testicles that were already bigger than her own.

"Surprised ya, huh?" laughed Rhiannon. "And jush to prove it's not just fer show..."

Rhiannon closed her eyes, and knitted her brow. Before Barocca's eyes, Rhiannon's prick filled with blood at an incredible rate, and was at its full length of over three feet in less than a minute. The massive shaft was as thick as Barocca's ankle. Veins stood out prominently, and it pulsed like it had a life of its own.

"Oh my god..." muttered Barocca, as she saw what Rhiannon had in store for her.

"Aw, don't go draggin' yer religion inta thish..." giggled Rhiannon. "We're here ta fuck, an' have fun, right?"

Knowing she was backed into a corner, Barocca resigned herself to having to pleasure Rhiannon, in order to get her way. She had to hope that the drugs would kick in, and knock Rhiannon out sometime soon in the night. And she'd have to hope that she could truly survive a session with the monstrous pillar that was Rhiannon's cock.

"Okay," replied Barocca. "But first let's get over on the bed, where there's more room than the couch."

"Thash more like it," giggled Rhiannon. "Thash my girl!"

Barocca helped Rhiannon over to the bed, where she sat on the edge. She grunted when she realized just how heavy Rhiannon was. Barocca knelt in front of her, and moved her hand to Rhiannon's crotch. Her hot fuck juices flooded onto Barocca's hand when she fondled Rhiannon's heavy balls from below, and began stroking her cunt lips.

"You can play w'my box some other time, girl," said Rhiannon. "I thought I told you that I wanna fuck tonight."

Barocca then closed her fingers around the head of Rhiannon's swelling prick. "Oh, Rhiannon!" she gasped. She felt her nipples hardening and a strong surge of bestial desire shot through her as her clit became engorged with the hot blood of lust. Barocca released Rhiannon's swollen prick and stood up, licking her lips excitedly as she gazed down at her with eyes that were already glazed over with desire. Somehow, she was hornier than she ever had been before.

Barocca stood there for a couple minutes, just looking down at her big-cocked shemale visitor and savoring the growing lust in her loins. She admired the alien girl's muscular body and huge cock and relished this short period of sexual anticipation. Then Barocca bent down and whispered into Rhiannon's ears.

"I want you to lie on your back, honey. Be a good girl and roll onto your back," Barocca whispered as she used both hands to nudge the huge girl. Barocca felt a moment of slight desperation when she realized that she might never be able to move Rhiannon into just the right position by herself, without her cooperation. To her delight, Rhiannon, somehow under-standing what was expected of her, and rolled slightly.

Now she was lying dead center on her spine, her legs spread slightly out to the sides, her huge cock sticking straight up into the air. Barocca gaped in awe at the sight of Rhiannon's mammoth cock, as it pointed vertically into the air. Well over three feet long, she definitely outclassed anything Barocca had ever seen before; even Ebony. Barocca pulled off her bikini bra and skirt, so that she was now naked.

"Oh, you big wonderful brute!" Barocca cried out happily as she quickly straddled Rhiannon's hips, and began fondling and stroking her prick.

"Flattery'll get ya everywhere with me," giggled Rhiannon. Rhiannon couldn't under-stand it, but she seemed to be having trouble keeping her eyes open. Barocca held herself above her while her hand moved to the base of her cock. As the tip of Rhiannon's huge prick began to part her swollen pussy lips, she moved downward so that it was directly centered on her pussy-slit.

"I can hardly wait to feel your big cock shoving up inside me, Rhiannon," Barocca groaned thickly, chewing on her lower lip in concentration. Barocca lowered herself a bit more, adjusted Rhiannon's cock again and moaned with pleasure as she felt the broad, smooth head of her gigantic cock pressing against the rim of her pussyhole. Barocca felt her thick fuck juices flowing out of her aroused cunt, already drenching Rhiannon's prick, and paused a moment, before taking the next step.

"Well, what're ya stoppin' fer up there? Don't tell me yer gettin' cold feet."

"Hey, if I'd known you were this damned big, I would've brought a stepladder with me." Rhiannon moaned excitedly and Barocca could feel and see Rhiannon's big body trembling all over with excitement. Barocca glanced down and trembled herself when she saw that Rhiannon's huge prick was coated with a fine film of pre-cum, which continually oozed out of the gaping piss-slit.

"Rhiannon, I need to have your big cock deep inside me so, so deep." Barocca let her hips fall. The head of Rhiannon's prick began to enter her.

"Oh, yes, I want us to fuck each other so badly!" Barocca whimpered. Barocca closed her eyes for a moment, feeling dizzy with savage lust that threatened to overwhelm her. She took a deep breath and lowered her body more.

"Oh my gosh!" Barocca cried as she felt the flared rim of Rhiannon's cockhead stretching her cunt. "Rhiannon, I've never done it like this before. It's so thrilling!" Barocca cried, gazing down lovingly at Rhiannon. Barocca continued to lower her body over her enormous prick.

"Well, don't tell me thash all yer gonna do," commented Rhiannon. "Keep goin' girl!"

"Just give me a minute," retorted Barocca. "You gals are bigger than anything we're used to. Hell, we don't even have training manuals for something the size of your prick."

Rhiannon shuddered, softly pounding at the bed with her powerful fists, her prick sticking straight up from her body.

"Easy, tiger, easy," admonished Barocca.

Barocca shivered all over as she felt the pulsing cockhead inside her. She released her hold on the base of the gigantic prick. Then she eased herself on down in a smooth, steady movement. At least ten inches forced their way inside of her pussy. The base of Rhiannon's cock seemed like a dot in the distance as Barocca pushed herself slowly down on the trembling prickshaft. Rhiannon's prick was so long that she still had a long way to go before she would have even half of the entire length inside her. And her cock was so unusually thick that the pulsing meat scraped against the walls of Barocca's pussy.

Barocca gritted her teeth and slid her body down at least another foot on Rhiannon's massive prick. Barocca didn't have a ruler, but her body told her that she'd swallowed well over two feet of cockmeat inside her pussy. "At least the twenty-inch mark," she thought to herself.

"Ooh, this is it!" Barocca gasped. She had finally shoved herself even further down ontoRhiannon's huge cock. There was something in the tremendous size of Rhiannon that Barocca recognized as a challenge, and she was determined to show that she was up to it. Grunting and straining, Barocca forced her body down even more onto Rhiannon's missile. She stopped only when there was only a few more inches of cockmeat left to shove inside her pussy. Her crotch was almost grinding against Rhiannon's now and she moved her legs in a slow erotic motion against Rhiannon's thighs. Barocca couldn't measure things, but by now, she estimated that at least thirty inches of Rhiannon's cock was wedged inside her pussy.

"Holy shit," mumbled Rhiannon, as she got a good look at just how much of her prick Barocca had managed to swallow. "Yer really an eager beaver, ain't ya?"

"I told you I that wanted to fuck tonight, didn't I?" replied Barocca with a wicked grin. As badly as Barocca wanted to prove that she could take all of Rhiannon inside of her, she had to use a little common sense, and hold off at her body's limits. She still had to carry out her plan, as well as hope that she could survive a full-fledged sex session with Rhiannon, even in her intoxicated state.

For just a few minutes, Barocca remained in that lewd position before Rhiannon began the serious business of fucking hard. Barocca could feel Rhiannon's gigantic prick shuddering against the tensed walls of her pussy, and she moaned at the obscenely delicious feeling. Barocca felt more and more of her fuck juices flooding needfully into her cunt. They swirled about the thick cock filling her pussy, and she could feel those juices overflowing her swollen pussy lips and oozing down her straining thighs.

"Damn! Yer box is like a vise on my dick," Rhiannon cried out.

"Fuck me harder, big girl!" Barocca called out. "I want to see what this rod can do."

Barocca's clit grew hard and stiff. She was sure her clit would explode right against Rhiannon's cock pressing so excitingly against it. Barocca felt more of her aroused blood engorging her clit, and she knew she had never before been so sexually stimulated.

The walls of her cunt automatically clenched about the sides of the enormous prick filling her. Barocca's pussy muscles tightened so hard that both she and Rhiannon gasped with pain. For a moment, Rhiannon wondered if she had hurt Barocca. But in the next instant, Barocca moaned with pleasure and Rhiannon grinned with delight. Rhiannon's thick cock was pressing against the walls of Barocca's pussy harder than ever before. Her cock was stretching Barocca's pussy to the absolute limit, and there was a delicious kind of pain, which blended with the ache of desire in Barocca's loins, giving her more and more pleasure.

As Barocca continued to delay the beginning of this most thrilling of all possible shemale fucks, she was amazed to feel the unexpected movement of Rhiannon's hips beneath her. The Vectran girl, obviously tired of waiting for Barocca to start fucking her, was trying to lift her ass and hips up from the bed.

Rhiannon continued to move, and Barocca groaned as she felt the head of her cock pushing demandingly against the back wall of her cunt. A shiver of incredible excitement raced up and down her spine.

"Oh, Rhiannon, you sexy, overgrown monster!" Barocca laughed in a strangled way.

"Yer jush sayin' that, cuz you know ish true," giggled Rhiannon from below. Barocca was delighted by Rhiannon's eager movements beneath her. And she was even more thrilled by the sensational feel of having her pussy completely impaled on the full length of Rhiannon's throb-bing prick. Barocca felt as if her prick were filling her pussy in a way she had never experienced before.

But then Barocca realized that she didn't care why this fuck was already the most intensely satisfying one of her life. It didn't matter. All that mattered was sharing a good hard fuck with this magnificent woman.

"Rhiannon, your cock feels even bigger than ever inside me!" Barocca cried, tears of pleasure filling her eyes. "It's filling me all up like it's never filled me up before and I love it! Do you hear me, Rhiannon?"

Rhiannon trembled beneath her as she groaned in response to the obvious lust in Barocca's voice. But it wasn't just the pleasure which Rhiannon was reacting to. It was also the lust, which made Barocca's voice hoarse and needy-sounding. Barocca noticed that Rhiannon hadn't replied to her, she'd just kept on humping her. She saw that Rhiannon's eyes were now closed.

"Great," thought Barocca. "I can't tell if she's lost in concentration, or if the drugs I've given her have worked yet."

With the throbbing meat of Rhiannon's cock deep inside her pussy, Barocca moved forward a bit so that her prick pushed even more snugly against the upper part of her cunt-slit. The pressure of her enormous hard-on against her twitching clit sent a new wave of lust and pleasure racing through Barocca.

"Oof!" grunted Barocca. "Well, that answers my own question," she thought. "Nothing left to do but hang on, and hope that I survive this ride." "Unh, yes," Barocca moaned, wiggling her hips from one side to the other. Lewd, cunt-drooling sensations ripped through her with more and more intensity. Barocca's breathing grew labored. Her nostrils were flaring as both girls panted for much-needed oxygen to fill their parched lungs.

Barocca looked down at Rhiannon. Her body was still humping and fucking her as hard as ever. But it didn't look like she'd be carrying on more conversation with her. Maybe she could ride this out and come out on top after all. Barocca glanced down and saw her nipples growing as hard as rocks. They were so stiff now that they throbbed with a painful sort of aching desire. She used both hands to lift her hefty tits to her mouth.

Barocca squeezed both of her trembling tit-mounds hard together until they almost formed one obscenely big tit. She was squeezing her tits so tightly together that her nipples were actually pressed against each other. Barocca moaned as she felt her nips pulsing violently against one another. Then, as Rhiannon gazed up at the girl with glazed eyes, Barocca sucked both of her nips into her hungry mouth.

Barocca moaned as she used her tongue to lick all over the twin buds. She wrapped her lips about the bases of the trembling nips and she sucked just as hard as she could. Next, she sank her teeth into the blood-engorged nipples. It was as though Rhiannon could sense Barocca's lewd behavior. Rhiannon panted excitedly and again she pawed at the bed with her fists. Barocca glanced down at her. Incredible as it seemed, Rhiannon was already beginning to throw off the drug's effects, and Barocca trembled as she realized that soon now Rhiannon might be alert enough to fuck her with even more of her power. Barocca knew she had to concentrate and finish the job at hand.

"Rhiannon," Barocca panted. "Your prick feels so good in my tight little cunt!"

"That box of yersh is anythin' but little! Keep doin' what yer doin!" Rhiannon grunted, enjoying the feel of Barocca's strong cunt muscles gripping the sides of her cock and squeezing harder than ever before. Rhiannon twisted her head from side to side now, basking in the wet heat that embraced and squeezed her pulsing prick. The usually powerful Vectran girl had been reduced to a weak, wriggling mass of flesh by Barocca's pussy. Rhiannon was weak, not only because of the drug she had been given earlier, but because of the savage desire that coursed through her entire body. Still the power of Rhiannon, even in her weakened state, was almost more than Barocca could cope with. With every bit of her strength, Rhiannon moved beneath Barocca.

"Okay! Take it easy, I get the message," Barocca said with a high-pitched giggle. Barocca raised her hips and slid her pussy partly off of Rhiannon's cock. She held herself in that lewd position for a moment, smiling down at Rhiannon.

"Okay, Rhiannon, get ready. I'm gonna fuck your big prick back into me!" Barocca said in a taunting, husky voice. Barocca suddenly lowered herself again, taking Rhiannon's mighty cock back into her. She trembled, and Rhiannon groaned as her broad cockhead struck the back wall of her cunt. Rhiannon rolled her head back and forth on the pillow.

Barocca raised herself up on Rhiannon's prick again, but this time she continued to rise until only her pulsing cockhead was still inside her pussy. Then, hovering over Rhiannon for a breathless moment, she thrust herself back onto the hard cock, fucking down harder than before. Barocca grunted as she felt her pubic bone grinding into Rhiannon's muscular body.

"Ooh, Rhiannon, your cock is damn near all the way inside me again! I love it!" Barocca rose up on the long thick prick that pulsed so insistently inside her. "Here goes!" Barocca chirped as she rammed her pussy back down over the thick cock, which stretched out her cunt-walls so deliciously. The savage force of Barocca's movement buried Rhiannon's cock even deeper inside her cunt. The walls of her pussy ached painfully, ecstatically. Barocca gasped as she tightened the muscles of her pussy about the sides of Rhiannon's shuddering prick.

Barocca's mouth was gaping open, as she panted in pleasure. Her face and tits were flushed with desire, and more and more juice seeped from her cunt, sloshing about Rhiannon's thick impaling prick.

Barocca rocked back and forth on Rhiannon's cock. She enjoyed the way the thick meat stretched her pussy-walls, and she moaned continually with pleasure, her moans mingling with Rhiannon's. Again, Barocca rose up on Rhiannon's enormous cock. And again she slid back down the meaty prick until she thought she'd pass out from pleasure.

"Ooh, I'm gonna fuck you faster now!" Barocca cried as she began to rise and fall on Rhiannon's prick with steady, rhythmic movements, which grew faster and more frenzied. Rhiannon moaned louder than before, catching the note of sexual hysteria in Barocca's voice. Barocca fucked her feverish pussy faster and harder up and down the length of Rhiannon's mammoth cock. She was deliberately positioned so that the shaft of the big prick scraped over her throbbing clit with each thrust, making her moan with increasing pleasure.

Barocca slid up and down on Rhiannon's cock with greater speed. She let her pussy slam against the rod of prickmeat with more and more force.

"Oh, damn, yes!" Barocca screamed, overwhelmed by pleasure. And the ecstatic sen-sations only grew stronger as she continued to fuck Rhiannon. Barocca could feel Rhiannon's prick swelling even more inside her. Her cock was pushing painfully against her already stretched pussy-walls.

"Unh! It hurts so good!" Barocca cried, throwing her head back and howling like a wild banshee. Rhiannon let out a series of groans. Barocca laughed with delight when she heard the lust which thickened the sounds coming from Rhiannon's throat. Barocca's laugh abruptly changed into a sob of pleasure as again she fell downward, eagerly impaling her pussy on Rhiannon's mighty cock.

"Yes, it's so fuckin', friggin' good!" Barocca gasped, her pleasure mounting. Barocca's up-and-down movements grew more frenzied as her lust heightened. She was rising and falling on Rhiannon's prick faster and harder now. She could hear Rhiannon grunting with satisfaction each time she felt the huge cockhead smacking up against the back wall of her cunt.

As she continued to fuck Rhiannon, Barocca started to feel as if she had lost all control over the action. Her body was responding automatically now. It was as if her pussy had taken complete control of the situation. Barocca felt a heady, delicious feeling as she was fucked like never before in her life, and she thrilled to it.

She no longer had to think about what she was doing. All Barocca had to do was to continue to gaze down at Rhiannon's magnificent, muscular body and think how much she adored fucking her. And, all the while, her body continued to rise and fall over her, fucking her pussy on her thick prick with each savage downward thrust of her pussy.

Barocca pounded herself into Rhiannon with growing force. Barocca gazed lovingly down at Rhiannon as she rammed her cunt up and down her cock again and again. Rhiannon began to lift her hips and ass up from the bed, eagerly meeting each downward thrust of Barocca's pussy. Rhiannon moaned again and again. Barocca trembled with excitement. She knew what Rhiannon's whining meant, that she was making this fuck just as good and thrilling for her as she was for her.

"Oh, that is so good!" Barocca groaned, loving the way Rhiannon's thick prick filled up every bit of space inside her cunt, and the way the heavy cock meat pulsed against her tensed pussy-walls. She tightened her cunt muscles as much as she could, grunting with the effort.

Rhiannon shuddered violently, showing her obvious appreciation of Barocca's erotic movements. Barocca's own body began to shake violently. The powerful sexual sensations inside her built up, and the pressure inside her loins was becoming almost unbearable. Suddenly, before her very eyes, the incredible was happening to Barocca. As she rode up and down on Rhiannon's magnificent cock, Barocca's own member suddenly began to spring to life on its own. The fantastic heat from Rhiannon's cock was spreading throughout her body, and she could feel it everywhere, especially in her loins. Quicker then she would've thought possible, Barocca was sporting her full two-foot erection, as it bounced and wiggled on Rhiannon's muscular tummy and her ribcage. Barocca felt as if she could keep fucking Rhiannon's cock for all eternity. But her pussy was rapidly reaching the point where Barocca knew that she needed release from the intense sexual tension. This pressure was becoming so strong that she knew it could not be denied for much longer. Each new surge of pleasure added to the pent-up pressure consuming every fiber of her body.

Barocca felt torn. She hated to give up the thrill of fucking Rhiannon. But at the same time, she needed to cum so badly that she felt almost sick with need. And she also wanted desperately needed to feel Rhiannon's cum gushing into her ravaged cunt.

Next Rhiannon did the unexpected to Barocca. Along her face still bore the same trance-like expression, as she humped her, Rhiannon could somehow sense Barocca's cock directly in front of her face. Rhiannon's hands found her meaty tits, and pried them slightly apart, making more room for Barocca's shaft. Then Rhiannon's mouth slowly opened wide.

Barocca's loins were on fire. Her clit was twitching violently, and she felt as if her clit would burst wide open. Her pussy-walls were tensed so hard around the pulsing sides of Rhiannon's prick that they made a deep, aching pain fill her cunt. Goosebumps broke out all over Barocca's body, joining the erotic flush that already covered her from head to toe.

Every single inch of her naked flesh burned and throbbed and her skin felt super-sensitive. Rhiannon's mouth opened wider than Barocca would have thought possible, and she quickly engulfed her huge cockhead. Barocca felt her tits aching and her nipples throbbing violently. As she had done before, Barocca gathered both her tits in her hands and lewdly squeezed them together. Her nips burned as she raised them to her mouth. She lowered her face and moaned with pleasure as she sucked the nipples into her mouth. Along with the nips, Barocca sucked in as much of the surrounding tit-flesh as she could. She began to suck hard at once.

Now Rhiannon began to suck on Barocca's prick like a vacuum cleaner. Barocca groan-ed, enjoying the way her nipples pulsed against her tongue. She licked all over her nips and titflesh until they were obscenely coated with her warm saliva. Then she sucked her nips again, sucking so hard that the surrounding titflesh grew red and purplish, bruised looking.

Finally, just as she had done before, Barocca sank her sharp teeth into the sides of her nipples, savoring the jolting pain that lanced through her tits. Barocca moaned, forcing herself to slow the bouncing up and down motion on Rhiannon's cock to just gentle gyrations now, as she continued to suck and nibble her tits. Rhiannon sucked Barocca's cock even harder now. Her mouth easily engulfed the huge cockhead, and her tongue was driving Barocca wild as she worked on her piss slit.

Finally Barocca released her tits, watching them bob back into place. They jutted straight out from her chest. And her well-sucked and bitten nipples stuck prominently out from her areola, half an inch long. She continued to gyrate on Rhiannon's hard, thick prick. Barocca's pussy twitched and spasmed almost painfully, making Rhiannon whimper. But Barocca knew that it was a whimper of pleasure and that Rhiannon loved the way she was so violently fucking her now.

Barocca ground her hips feverishly on Rhiannon's hard prick, her entire body shuddering with pleasure. She had not missed one beat and she continued to fuck her harder and faster, knowing that their orgasms were only moments away now. Barocca groaned with heightened excitement and pleasure as she and Rhiannon continued to fuck each other, harder and faster with each passing second.

"Oh, Rhiannon, my pussy's squeezing your prick so hard now," panted Barocca. "It feels like my pussy's trying to tug your cock right off of you..." Barocca felt Rhiannon's prick growing even thicker and harder inside her twitching pussy, and she felt more cuntjuice gush out from between her swollen pussy lips. The thick sauce soaked into Rhiannon's cock and finally spilled down, pooling onto her crotch.

Suddenly, Barocca felt her pussy spasming violently and she knew that she was starting to cum. She concentrated solely on the strong orgasm that was beginning to pound through her.

"I'm cumming, Rhiannon! Cumming! Oh, you're making my pussy cum so hard!" She felt a mind-blowing explosion of unreal pleasure throughout her body. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life, and Barocca knew it could only get better when Rhiannon's cock finally came inside her pussy. Barocca shrieked, howling with ecstasy as her orgasming cunt convulsed around Rhiannon's prick. Rhiannon moved her ass and hips up from the bed even harder and more powerfully than before.

"Ooh, yes, Rhiannon, fuck me hard! That feels so good!" Barocca wailed, her pussy spasming hard. Barocca continued to jerk her body on Rhiannon's cock. Her entire body was shaking violently with the sexual release that overwhelmed her with its intensity. Barocca's orgasm had barely ended before another struck her.

Amazingly, this new climax was even more thrilling than the first, as her cock began to shoot its load off into Rhiannon's mouth. "Shoot your cum inside me now, Rhiannon! I want to feel you coming inside me, as I cum into your mouth! Do it, Rhiannon, give me your cum! You know how much I need it!"

For the first time since she'd become a shemale, Barocca experienced a mouth that was capable of taking everything she could dish out, and demand more. Rhiannon was sucking her cum down her throat faster than she could deliver it. Barocca cried out loudly as still another orgasm throbbed through her loins. She threw her head back and wailed loud and long, com-pletely surrendering to the ecstasy sweeping through her. Orgasm after orgasm pounded through her, each one somehow more exciting and containing more fury than the one before. Barocca's cock was spasming and clenching uncontrollably now. Her vision grew dim, and she felt as if her lungs would burst as she struggled to breathe.

"Cum, Rhiannon, cum!" Barocca begged desperately. Barocca felt Rhiannon's prick growing even thicker inside her pussy and suddenly there was a gush of hot cum flooding into her. A blistering, blazing orgasm assaulted her. The bursts of sticky spunk splashing into her twitching pussy only intensified her own orgasms. It was like someone had forced a hose shooting out boiling water into her cunt.

Rhiannon's cock was shooting off so hard, Barocca could actually feel herself being lifted several inches higher on her cock, as the cum forced its way into her womb.

"Yes, Rhiannon, yes! Now we're cumming together! I love it!" Rhiannon and Barocca shot off together like this for several minutes. Rhiannon's enormous load of cum mingled with Barocca's pussy juice thickly until the whole load backed up, ran out of her cuntlips and dribbled down into their crotches.

Barocca gently pulled her cockhead out of Rhiannon's mouth. Usually there was some residual dripping of jism after an orgasm, but not this time. Rhiannon had sucked Barocca until she was almost bone-dry.

"Wow. She really did a number on me," thought Barocca. "Almost saves me the trouble of having to clean up." By the time both girls had stopped spasming, both of their hips and thighs were splashed with cum, and the bedcovers had a large circular stain from their sweat and jism mixing together.

"Now that's what I call a fuck," exclaimed Barocca. To her surprise, Rhiannon was silent. Her breathing was normal, and a blissful smile had crawled across her face, but other than that, Rhiannon was oblivious to Barocca's words.

"It's about fucking time," Barocca thought. "She swallowed enough stuff in the wine to knock out half a dozen girls." It took a moment to free herself from Rhiannon's cock. Barocca actually couldn't rise up high enough and lift herself off of it vertically. It was simply too long. She needed longer legs, or she'd have to step on Rhiannon's tummy. Barocca couldn't risk waking her, after all she'd gone through to get this far.

Fortunately, Barocca could lean her body weight forward, and in this manner she was able to carefully slide herself off of Rhiannon's cock. Barocca took great care not to step on or brush against Rhiannon's arms or head as she did so. She clamped one hand around her pussy lips, trying to contain all the jism Rhiannon had shot off inside of her. Once Barocca was finally off, Rhiannon's cock slowly sprang back to a near vertical position. It was still throbbing slightly, and a very thin stream of fluid was still seeping out of her hole, and down her shaft. Small streams of cum and cunt juice trickled down the sides of the massive shaft. It was almost as though Rhiannon's cock had a mind of its own, and was demanding that the fun and games continue.

"Good fucking grief," Barocca said to herself, not believing what she was seeing. "She's still ready and raring to go." Satisfied that Rhiannon was out for the time being, Barocca quickly rifled though her belongings, and found the four CD's that had been turned over to her by Tiffany earlier.

"Now that I have these back in my possession my friend, I have some delightful ideas I'm going to put into play," Barocca softly muttered, as she stuffed them into her tote bag. Barocca was far too concerned with other matters to notice that the sharp plastic corners of the CD case had torn a small slit in her totebag. She quickly cleaned herself off, and threw on her clothes. Next, Barocca pulled out her cellular phone, and punched Jeanne's number.

"Jeanne? It's Barocca," she forced herself to speak in hushed tones. "Did I wake you?"

"No, but you did interrupt something important." Jeanne's voice was panting, and flushed with excitement.

"Look, I'm sorry about that, girlfriend. But what I've got to say is more important than getting your rocks off."

"All right, spill it, Barocca."

"Just get over to Dee Dee's lab in ten minutes, and wait outside for me."

"What? Not another mad scientist experiment?"

"Don't ask questions, Jeanne. I've got the software back again, and this time I know some other tricks to use from it."

"Barocca, I don't know if this is the right thing to do now..."

"Jeanne, do I have to remind you that once our 'company' is gone tomorrow, they're more than likely gonna turn us over to Ebony? When she gets done with us, neither one of us may be able to walk again."

There was silence on the end of the line, as Jeanne recalled Ebony's vicious threats to her, and she knew the giant amazon was more than capable of backing them up.

"Be at Dee Dee's lab in ten minutes, Jeanne. I've got a 'secret weapon' we can use that nobody's counted on. Otherwise, you may be on your own against Ebony."

"All right, Barocca. I'll be there." Barocca clicked the cellular phone off, and stuffed it in her purse. A quick glance around the room to make sure that Rhiannon was still unconscious, and that she hadn't forgotten any-thing. Then Barocca was out the door and headed for Dee Dee's lab.

Rhiannon heard what she thought was a bird chirping and squawking. It was actually the high-pitched beeps of Barocca's cellular phone as it activated. Rhiannon had just finished one of the most intense and powerful orgasms that she could remember. Barocca had certainly known how to bring out the best in both of them. But instead of being her usual lively self, Rhiannon felt like she was swimming in slow motion through a sea of incredibly thick, dark water.

Rhiannon felt herself drifting in and out of consciousness, and not being able to open her eyelids more than a fraction. They felt like they each weighed a pound. What little Rhiannon could see was blurry and distorted. One moment she had seen Barocca bent over the couch. The next, her mouth was moving, but she didn't seem to be saying anything as she held a small black object to her lips.

The next thing Rhiannon knew, Barocca was gone, and she began to realize that her head was throbbing like a base drum. Summoning her strength, Rhiannon managed to roll to the side of the bed, but that was all she could do in her present state.

Still trying to fight off the effects of the drug in her system, Rhiannon paused. In her condition, her body forgot where it was, as her muscles relaxed, and her body's inner gyroscope began to flicker too.

The result of all this was that Rhiannon fell from the bed. The fall of not quite two feet didn't hurt Rhiannon, as she landed on the thick carpet. But her larger Vectran body was far too big for the bed, and Rhiannon struck the edge of the nightstand with her temple as she fell. This knocked Rhiannon completely out for the next hour.

When Rhiannon woke again, her head hurt worse than ever, but her vision was clear. Her muscles felt like jelly, as she tried to fight off the effects of the drug. She reached out and tore a handful of the bed sheet loose, and cleaned off the excess jism that had dried on her crotch. Rhiannon's hard-on had finally abated, and with a moment of mental concentration, her prick was once again gone from between her legs.

A quick glance showed she was alone in the room. Rhiannon looked through her belongings, and swore blackly, when she found that the software was missing from her bag.

"It's painfully fucking obvious that none of the girls on this damned island can be trusted," Rhiannon thought. "About the only thing I heard that bitch Barocca say, was something about a lab."

Rhiannon threw on a fresh pair of short pants and a top. "I don't know where the 'lab' is on this place. But I'm gonna take this island apart until I find it, and Barocca." Rhiannon mas-saged her head with her hand. She felt her strength slowly returning, but it would be a while before she was a hundred percent again.

"Pray to any gods or goddesses that you believe in, Barocca. Because when I find you, you're gonna get to meet them personally." Rhiannon strode out into the hall, and began her search for Barocca.

Summer Transformed - Summer Is Gifted

Both Vantha and Rayleena had left their respective quarters, and were now roaming the hallways of the Island, eagerly in search of new partners to satisfy their seemingly endless sexual lust and excitement. Because of the relative closeness of Tiffany and Ebony's quarters on the one side of the Island, and the layout of the corridors, it was only a few moments before Vantha and Rayleena met each other in the hallway. Both girls instantly knew that there could only be one reason for meeting the other in the hallway in the night like this.

"Well, I see you couldn't find anybody who could keep up with you either?" asked Rayleena. "Am I right?"

"You can say that again," replied Vantha. "These Earth girls are nice, but they're like the fare they serve in their 'fast food' restaurants. You have one, and an hour later, you're ready for more."

"It shouldn't be too difficult to find someone else to spend a few hours with, around here," said Rayleena. "You had everyone at the table practically cumming in their pants, as they watched your little demonstration earlier tonight."

"And it's obvious that almost all of them are here in the first place because they can't get enough sex through regular channels. But what do we do? Start knocking on doors around here?"

"Only as a last resort," said Rayleena, as they strolled down the corridor. "Everyone left the table with a partner or two. And there's probably all sorts of other fun and games going on that we aren't aware of."

Suddenly, Vantha and Rayleena halted in front of a door. Both girls looked at each other and raised their eyebrows, as they listened to the sounds that were plainly audible from inside.

"Oh, fuck, yes! Harder! Harder!" The unmistakable sound of a female voice in the midst of a powerful orgasm, and what sounded like several bodies bouncing and playing loudly on a mattress.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" asked Vantha.

"Hey, it sounds like they've got a regular orgy going on in there," replied Rayleena. "I'm sure they won't mind a couple of extra players in their games."

"Even though we've only been here a short time, it's plainly obvious that these girls are almost terminally horny around here."

With that, Vantha gave a sharp 'bump-buh-dah-dee-dum' knock on the door. Instantly, the noises within the room stopped. Almost shamefully a voice called out, "Come in..."

The door opened, and Vantha and Rayleena entered the room to find not several girls engaged in various sexual combinations, but only Summer, sprawled out on her back on the bed. A large dildo, almost as big as her forearm, was lying on her side next to her.

"What the hell..." muttered Vantha. "You mean you were making all that racket by your-self?"

"I'm sorry if I bothered anybody," said Summer. "It's just that I was so fucking horny."

"You're one of the new girls, called Summer," said Rayleena. "I remember you from the auditorium. A girl who's put together like you are, and is as cute as you are, and you're telling me that you're a wallflower?"

"Well, it's just that I'm new around here," explained Summer. "And as you can tell, I don't seem to fit in with most of the rest the girls here yet." Summer parted her legs, and let Vantha and Rayleena see that she was one of the few girls on the Island without a cock.

"Silly girl, you can't wait for sex to fall into your lap," muttered Vantha. "You have to make things happen and take the initiative. No guts, no glory, as they say on your world."

"Any guy or girl would be out of their mind to pass up a chance to be with you," said Rayleena.

"And besides," added Vantha. "If you're worried about not fitting in around here, we can fix that for you. We could make it so you've got a dick between your legs, this very night."

Summer's eyes lit up at Vantha's words. "Whoa! Wait a minute, Vantha," said Rayleena. "Fucking this girl is one thing. Mixing our energy into their bodies is something else entirely. We don't know how she'll take to being gifted."

"Oh come on, Rayleena. Don't be such a damned prude," said Vantha. "It's obvious that Summer is here because she wants to be like the rest of these gals. I don't know why they haven't gotten around to doing it to someone as drop-dead gorgeous as she is, but we can rectify that little problem easily."

"Hey, Rhiannon said we could have fun for the night; not go around transforming girls."

"Big fucking deal!" retorted Vantha. "This'll be our 'goodwill gift' to this lass tonight. After Ebony conked out on me earlier tonight, she started a fire in my loins that's got to be put out, one way or another."

"Well, since you put it that way..." said Rayleena. "And now that you mention it, I'm still horny, even though Tiffany and Clyda tried their best to keep up with me tonight, too."

"What you're talking about sounds incredible," said Summer. "But just how did you plan on giving me a cock?"

"We're aliens from another world, remember?" asked Vantha. "We can do things with our bodies that you can only begin to imagine."

"Don't tell me you forgot her little show at the banquet table?" asked Rayleena.

"Not only can we transform and change our own bodies," said Vantha. "But we can do it to other girls too."

"And you really think that you could manage to transform me?" asked Summer.

"As easy as falling off a log, Summer," replied Vantha. "The only thing is, we'll have to fuck you nearly to death, to do it. It's done by transferring our sexual energy into your body. And that's the only way to perform the deed tonight."

"If we do it, it'll make any sexual act you've had on the Island pale in comparison," warned Rayleena. "We're bigger than anybody on your Island, including Ebony."

"And once we get started, we don't stop until we're satisfied," added Vantha. "We'll put you through the wringer, like you've never been fucked before. But when it's over, you'll be transformed beyond your wildest dreams. What do you say?"

Summer hesitated for a moment, as she stared at Vantha and Rayleena. While Dee Dee and Tiffany hadn't ruled out that they would eventually make her a shemale, they hadn't exactly said 'yes' yet, either. Incredible desires floated through Summer's mind, as she imagined how her body would look with a new cock. But at the same time, apprehensions also filled her thoughts, at Vantha and Rayleena's warnings.

Vantha could sense Summer's trepidations. "I think what Summer needs is a little convincing, Rayleena," she said coyly. With that, both Vantha and Rayleena removed their short pants. They flexed their mental concentration for a moment, and instantly, each Vectran girl possessed a cock between her legs that was almost as thick as their wrist, and hung down almost to their knees.

"Don't tell me that you'd turn down the chance to have something like this of your very own, Summer," said Vantha, as she stroked her cock. Seeing two such huge, turgid pieces of meat appear before her eyes caused any resistance Summer might have had to melt instantly.

"Oh, fuck yes!" exclaimed Summer. "I'm yours. Do it to me, and make me one of you!"

"All right girl, that's the kind of spirit that I like to hear," said Vantha. "You'll have a few moments to rest while Rayleena and I get ourselves ready for you. Remember what I said about us being bigger than Ebony?"

"She's not kidding, Summer," said Rayleena. "We're going to fuck you longer, harder and deeper than you've ever had it done to you in your life. The way that we'll be doing it tonight, the longer we stay inside of you, the deeper the penetration will become. So don't freak out when you see just how much meat we're going to shove inside of your holes."

"It has to be done that way, so that we can transfer our energy to your body, and keep it there long enough for it to transform you," said Vantha. Then the growth of Vantha and Ray-leena's erections started, the base of their cocks expanding in width with a power that almost frightened Summer. Summer had never seen a Vectran girl transform before her eyes like this, and was stunned for moment, in awe of their power.

"First, some size, to impress our new friend," said Rayleena. Both Vectran girls concen-trated on their huge dicks, unleashing the nearly limitless energy within their bodies, allowing it to flow freely. Vantha and Rayleena's enormous rods slowly expanded, lengthening as their width grew. Both Vectran girls' great cocks jerked, then grew into hugeness, until they were bigger than anything Summer had ever seen on the Island. Still they grew, until they were a titanic mass of dark flesh, waving in slow, rhythmic bounces, aimed at Summer.

"And now, let them really get hard," said Vantha. The veins along the length of their shafts began to stand out in sharp relief from the ruddy hardness, their cockheads congested and bloated, pulsing slowly. Each piece of meat was thicker and longer than Summer's arm, and Vantha and Rayleena stood with their hands on hips, smiling at the now terrified Summer.

Each girl's testicles swelled, growing till they were larger than a softball, the twin spheres continuing to pulse and throb. Their cockheads pulsed in ever more energetic pumps, and ripples, then waves, ran along the titanic shaft. Small gushes of cum spouted from the tip, promising a flood to follow.

Vantha's cock itself throbbed, the head pulsing with need and want. It was rock hard now, the original girth dispersed along the entire length of the burning pole thrusting out from her crotch. Directly next to her, Rayleena's cock was nearly a matching twin.

"Don't even think of turning back now, honey," said Rayleena. She settled onto the bed beneath Summer. "Tonight, I've got your ass. Vantha will let you suck her for a little bit, and then she'll fuck your pussy."

Vantha and Rayleena picked up Summer in their powerful arms, and gently lifted her so that she was poised above Rayleena's cock. Summer stared with increasing terror at the thing that was aimed at her ass. Rayleena's prick was as thick as her arm at the tip, with the head being larger than her fist.

Slowly, Rayleena eased it forward, until it made contact with Summer's anal opening. Summer could feel the thickness at the base of the slowly oscillating prick coming at her from Rayleena. Summer felt Rayleena's hands clasping her hips shift slightly, pulling her towards it, pushing it into her rectum, onto the hugeness dancing behind.

Vantha's incredible shaft finally ceased its towering growth as she gazed at Summer, lust and love at the sight of the writhing girl sending strange emotions through her. Vantha felt her pulse begin to quicken again, and her heart begin to thud heavily in her chest as her breathing quickened. The turgid shaft began to slowly arc upwards, hardening before Summer's eyes. A thin pulsing stream of jism began to drip from the still-swollen glans.

"You'll get my cock in a minute girl, don't you worry," said Vantha, as she watched Summer's eyes light up with lust at the sight of her cock. With loving lust, Vantha moved back, lowered her head and sent her swiping tongue licking over Summer's bottom, splaying wide the lips of her delicious cunt, then moving down to the rounded, quivering globes of her shapely ass. Vantha's whisking lips and silky tongue made their way up the quaking girl's tummy, drawing moaning cries of pleasure and lust from Summer with each swiping lick as Vantha's large hands stroked and caressed the girl's trembling flesh.

Now as Rayleena eagerly clung to the soft smoothness of Summer's hips while rapidly thrusting the claiming hardness of her cock deep up into the depths of her rectum, she watched Vantha with keenly alert eyes. She saw Vantha's massive cock extended before her, its length of scarlet hardness level with Summer's face. Summer took it into her hand and began petting it, the trembling, sighing sounds from her soft, smooth body clearly registering with her.

Then, when Rayleena saw what Summer did with it, hot racing blood streamed through her. She watched Summer's small pink tongue dart out to lick wetly over the tip, her powerful loins trembling at the sight, and Rayleena humped forward and, fucked deeper and deeper into Summer's ass, her huge hardness painfully throbbing.

A maddening joy filled Summer as her Vectran lover fucked into her inflamed ass from behind and she gaped at Vantha's long, hard cock jerking hotly in her clutching hand. Summer drew in her breath and flicked out her tongue, bringing it into seething contact with the smooth, rubbery tip. Summer swirled it around slowly, moistly, experimentally, while Vantha twisted and groaned; then she ventured toward the tiny split and wiggled her tongue-tip into it.

Wild thrills rippled through Summer's trembling, naked body as she tasted the pungent sweetness the droplets Vantha's seminal fluid contained, causing her nostrils to flare wide. Summer smoothed her hand along the rock-hard length to the velvety flesh at its thick base, then downward to lovingly cup Vantha's heavy, swollen sperm-bloated balls. Excitedly, Summer slipped her warm, tongue-moistened lips down over the damp, spongily throbbing head, then, letting it glide along the full length of her tongue, her hotly clasping mouth locked around it in a soft liquid pressure.

Vantha groaned above Summer's lovely head, watching with lust-filled eyes as her tightly locked lips ovalled hotly around her burning cock. She could hardly believe the electrifying sight of her love's beautiful, chaste young face and mouth so grotesquely distorted by her penis as Summer began to suck her with obvious desire. Summer was sucking her cock as if there was no tomorrow.

Vantha began a slow upward undulation with her naked hips, sliding the thick, swollen hardness in and out of Summer's lips with a slick, wet suction sound, guided by Summer's hand grasping at its base while she held her face between her own. Vantha stared with intense captivation at the puffing and hollowing of Summer's smooth cheeks as her thick cock fucked in and out, and Summer's head began to work back and forth on it with demanding fervency.

Summer's whole curvaceous-fleshed body quivered in naked ripples from the fierce jolts of Rayleena's plunging cock hammering rapidly into her from behind, driving her frantically on.

"Oh, my gosh!" Summer wildly groaned, caught between these two wonderful lovers' beautiful, hardened cocks, both of them preparing to spill their hot, liquid fire into either end of her naked body to finally pool together as one deep up in her craving belly. In lust-filled joy, Summer ground her widespread buttocks back hard against Rayleena's battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of moisture dripping down the backs of her inner-thighs, while the mounting pressure in her desire-inflamed loins warned of the climatic moment near at hand for her, too.

Vantha didn't even pause to wonder how Summer was taking so much of her cock in her mouth, but it was insane to even try to reason with the roaring inferno of lust bubbling in her balls.

Rayleena's violently fucking cock pounding up into Summer's luscious ass was driving Summer's hungry mouth forward onto Vantha's aching hardness until she wondered why Summer didn't choke on it. It was shoved well over halfway down her throat, practically into her belly, while Vantha's sperm-inflated balls in her soft, warm hands ached in a bloating build-up of massive pressure.

Summer was like an animal herself with her lips locked tightly around almost two feet of Vantha's raging cock, increasing her unbelievably eager sucking motions until she thought her balls would turn inside out. Great swirls of heat were massing in their secret depths as Vantha watched Summer's passion-contorted face sucking hungrily on it. Vantha sensed the muscles of her stomach tighten and she arched forward, pushing her throbbing hardness further between the searing heat of Summer's greedily sucking lips. Vantha gaped at the pink ridges pulling out from Summer's mouth, clinging voraciously to it as she pumped her head rhythmically back and forth and undulated her hips back at Vantha in a wild, uncontrollable sexual frenzy.

Strangled noises gurgled up into Vantha's throat. "Damn! Now, Summer! Oh, suck it, Summer. Suck it hard! I'm cumming!" Summer heard her cry at the very moment it burst, Vantha's jerking cock gushing forth hot, stream-like jets of her pungent cum. It flooded her mouth and throat with its delicious liquid heat, and she sensed her cheeks bloating and contract-ing as she swallowed in greedy, thick gulps, fastening her lips tightly around her spasming cock to as not to lose a single drop. On and on, Vantha's wonderful balls continued to pump out her milk-white sperm deep up into Summer's guts, while Vantha's hands clutched at her head, pulling her face harder onto her convulsively spewing penis.

The ecstasy of it was greater than Summer had even anticipated, and at the first hot, piquant taste of Vantha's cum, her own climax was triggered. She thrust her nakedly grinding ass-cheeks back harder at Rayleena, wanting the full benefit of her tremendously expanding cock fucking into her wildly flaming ass. Every muscle of Summer's body contracted and jerked as she felt the erotic release of spasming rapture exploding deep down in her screaming loins and belly.

Summer continued to gulp and suck at Vantha's wonderfully erupting cock, while her soft, anal lips clenched and opened like an angered fist on Rayleena's cock from behind. Summer's insanely jerking young buttocks quivered momentarily out of control, and then froze into firm-ness and she gurgled out a whimpering wail as her wildly quaking body unleashed and explod-ed in the moment she had been straining toward. There was nothing for Summer but the unbelievable bliss of her orgasm; no time, no space, no motion, nothing but mindless rapture. Again and again, Summer was struck by the spasmodic twitching of every muscle and cord in her pleasure-filled young buttocks, and then Rayleena began to hump forward faster to spew her hot load of hot, sperm deep up into the hidden sanctuary of her eagerly trembling bowels. Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming as Vantha held her while she slammed her soft yielding buttocks back hard onto Rayleena's magnificently squirting cock that was pumping thunderous gushes of wild semen into her searing depths. And then Rayleena really came.

If the Vectran girl wildly fucking Summer had been pumping considerable amounts of cum into her before, what she was spewing forth now was like comparing a super-pumper firetruck to a garden hose. Rayleena's hips now hammered against Summer's bottom, the hugely grown balls swinging wildly and audibly smacking against Summer's thighs, while her stomach began rapidly flooding. Rayleena's visage and demeanor had changed completely. Rayleena was now truly a wild beast, savagely ramming her immense cock into Summer with a single-minded intensity that shocked Vantha out of her post-orgasmic daze. Rayleena was intent on a single thing: satiating her obviously overwhelming lust, draining the burning cum from her as fast as she was able to spew it into the now shrieking Summer's body.

Rayleena's huge mammaries bounced and shuddered wildly as she bent her entire being into performing the act of fucking at its most basic level. Rayleena had become an animal in her needs and drives. She was straining to the utmost to satisfy the rampaging lust-driven monster spearing into Summer's splitting cunt and to empty it, driven like a mindless thing, a fucking machine, existing only to ram the demanding flesh jutting from her loins until the aching, clamor-ing lust driving her legs was satisfied.

The incredible power Rayleena displayed was shocking. And every erg of it was bent towards one thing: fucking Summer's ass until she was completely spent. Summer's desires had no meaning to this unstoppable Vectran woman that was pounding into her. Summer was now merely a handy receptacle for Rayleena to satisfy herself with, something to fuck, to ram her lust-driven cock into, until it spurted its last drop.

And then something happened to the moaning Summer. Summer's cries rose in pitch until they became a shriek as she flailed her head in frenzied abandon. Her bulging belly, aslosh with the incredible load of jism from Vantha, bloomed before her eyes, as her already large breasts seemed to swell into hugeness.

Her entire sweat soaked body tremoring and shivering, Summer seemed to undergo a seizure, as she tore at her own hair in a display of maddened ecstasy. She shrieked in mind-less pleasure, her belly growing more and more swollen as Rayleena's ramming cock blasted gush after gush of thick, heavy cum into her.

Vantha's own throbbing erection quivered as she watched, the glans almost purple as it pulsed in steel-hardness, veins standing out plainly from the shaft showing it to be incredibly hard, as a steady stream of milky fluid ran from it to pool on the bed. It swelled larger and larger, the flow from it increasing by the moment. Vantha smiled down at Summer, then took her now rigid shaft in one hand, guiding it. She felt the growing flare plant itself at the wet slickness of Summer's pussy with an audible squelching sound. Her hips rotated, rooting the pounding flare around in the slick, slippery pool of liquid warmth that was Summer's cuntal entry.

Vantha couldn't take it any more. "This is it girl! I'm going to fuck your pussy, while Rayleena keeps on reaming your asshole."

Vantha's hands wrapped around Summer's hips, then she began to slowly force herself into the writhing girl. Deeper and deeper, the mammoth cock slid into the simmering depths of the girl with remarkable ease. Vantha lowered her cockhead, and forced her way into Summer's cunt. Within instants, Summer's screaming body was being thrust back and forth almost like a doll by the two giant cocks inside her, and the Vectran's thunderous, reaming fucking.

As Vantha buried herself deeper, ramming her throbbing shaft into Summer's accepting depths, she noted that Summer's keening, rhythmical moaning was strangely altering from fright and apprehension, to lust and acceptance.

Vantha was becoming lost in the wonderful liquid heat of Summer's pussy depths, so instead of fright, she felt pride and rising lust at this wonderful earth girl's responsiveness and obvious accomplishment. Both of her hands now explored Summer's delightful form her huge cock was thrusting into, and she found to her wonderment that Summer was responding surpris-ingly well.

Vantha watched with disbelieving eyes as Summer's belly grew rounded, bloating larger by the moment, and the delightfully full breasts adorning her chest grew larger, the distended nipples tipping them becoming larger and longer, their hue deepening into a ruddy brown.

Summer's keening wail trembled in rhythm with the pounding Vectran's thrustings. Vantha's ravaging of Summer's pussy was nowhere near ending, as her huge body bent over the small girl, ramming the titanic hugeness of her fully flared cock back and forth, in and out of the inhumanly stretched hole a truly awesome sight. Vantha's huge testicles slapped against Summer's body with a heavy, meaty sound with each thrust, her incredibly swollen cockhead's pistoning motion plainly visible now within the girl's bloated belly reaching up into her chest.

Rayleena whined loudly from below, almost a bellowing scream, as she continued her assault on Summer's asshole. Rayleena then let her lust-fogged mind turn to satiating her boundless desire, the searing cum blasting up the shaft of her aching hardness and into Summer's straining body impaled upon it a mind-rending joy.

Summer's shuddering body emitted a warbling moan as Vantha's incredible shaft reamed up into her wide-split pussy, the gouting cum blasting into her a palpable force. Summer barely noticed that the incredible cocks buried in her holes were lifting her forcibly from the bed.

Rayleena leaned back, her hands encircling her no-longer slim waist guiding Summer's straining body up and down on her prick; her muscled legs and thighs rippling with power as she sent her gushing shaft ramming in and out of Summer. Trickling streams of cum ran down to veil both Vectran and human thighs as Rayleena literally pistoned the now unbearably flared head of her heavy, gushing cock back and forth.

Vantha's assault upon Summer's sweet cunt now increased in tempo and brutality, the instinctive need to satisfy her still demanding lust driving her to use Summer savagely. Again, Vantha's screaming rang through the room, frightening Summer with the primal urge it carried.

"They're both animals now," thought Rayleena as she watched from below the lurid spectacle of Vantha ramming the enormity of her oversized cock into Summer's writhing body. "Both of them now want, no need satiation by the other: one to fuck and the other be fucked."

Summer moaned in delirium, the incredible flood of Vantha and Rayleena's seed overflowing her bulging belly. Summer turned dazed, almost unseeing eyes downwards to watch her belly ripple and bulge as the huge flare of Vantha's cock flesh deformed it. Rayleena's heavy body thudded into her fundament from below, her own rigid hardness pouring forth a steady, slow stream of viscous cum into her ass. Summer's wide-split pussy was orgasming almost continuously now, but her body felt like it was undergoing an orgasm of infinite length that was slowed down, and stretched out over hours instead of the sharp, explosive ecstasy of cumming. She could feel the steady stream of the explosions of Vantha and Rayleena's cocks pumping jism and gushing into her body in a devastating flood.

Summer Transformed - Summer's Metamorphosis

From below, Rayleena gave a moan that sounded almost despairing, then thrust powerfully forward and up, her hips driving the bursting shaft of her cock flesh to the hilt in Summer. Vantha could hear the slapping thud of Rayleena's body meeting the quivering globes of Summer's rump in a forceful plunge. Vantha quivered, her muscles standing out and tremb-ling, as she strained her own body, bent on burying her own fountaining cock into Summer's body that was impaled upon it.

Rayleena gasped, as time seemed to freeze a moment. Rayleena was straining to pierce Summer with her spearing cock from behind, and Summer was still shivering in the throes of another powerful orgasm. Then she saw and felt an incredible sight: the bulge in Summer's belly that plainly revealed where Vantha's fantastically flared cock-head was traveling upwards and it was growing! So were the swinging testicles between Vantha's legs!

Rayleena winced as both girls screamed. Vantha's piercing scream of lust and Summer's shriek of ecstasy pierced her ears. Neither cry stopped, but increased in volume and pitch as Summer was visibly stretched around Vantha's claiming hardness. Under such con-ditions, Vantha lost most of the self-control she usually had, when she was with a mate. Before she knew it, Vantha felt her balls swell, and prepared to empty another mammoth load of jism into Summer.

"This is it, Summer!" shouted Vantha. "Now you are about to receive the gift!" Vantha finally was buried to the limit, her bursting, overflowing sheath pressed tightly against the entry to Summer's cuntal lips. The steel hard shaft continued its relentless entry though, as it grew more and more erect, forcing the now flaring head deep into Summer.

Summer felt it, her big tits bouncing and quivering before her as she shrieked at the explosive forces tearing through her body. She neared the release she sought. It was then that a new feeling coursed through Summer's pleasure-tortured body. Just above her widespread cunt, a heat and weight grew. It increased, becoming almost agonizing and unbearable in its intensity. Summer wailed and screamed as it went past all limits, the screaming intensity almost driving her past the edge into madness. It let loose suddenly, the feeling changing but becoming even more intense. Summer saw through tear-blurred eyes what was happening, as she felt it release in an explosive burst of power. Vantha began to violently pump-fuck in and out of Summer's tightly stretched belly as her hand stroked upwards to find that her shaft was straining to even greater dimensions. She could feel her own hugely swollen testicles slap and bump into Rayleena's own heaving sac as she began to pump her meat in and out.

A flaccid cock sprang from Summer's crotch like it had been shot from a cannon. It resembled an uncoiling hose as it arced upwards and out to land with a loud slap upon Summer's straining belly. It seemed to fill, until it resembled a python, thick at the base and tapering to something the size of her wrist just behind the helmeted knob of the head. It was at least a foot long, and Summer could feel it swelling into hardness as the straining of her oncom-ing orgasm approached.

Summer felt the fleshy length of her newly acquired 'python' grow incredibly rigid, so fast did it do so, that it slapped into her now gigantically grown tits, sending them into a shuddering, wobbling dance, and then point quivering upwards, now hardened into a rod of throbbing flesh.

The previous flood from Vantha was a dribbling trickle compared to what erupted from her now titanic cock. The thunder of a waterfall sounded as a column of heavy cum filled, over-flowed, then blasted into the stretched-out body of Summer like a firehose grown prodigiously large. Summer gave a strangely quavering moan as Vantha's shaft impaled her. Her own cock jerked to slap against her belly loudly, as she threw her head back, her hips thrusting back in accepting welcome of the massive invader sliding into her. Summer was overwhelmed by the sensations of Vantha and Rayleena's cocks nearly splitting her body in two, and at the same time watching herself transform before her eyes.

Vantha paused her humping, and reached down to the trembling girl, her hand wrapping around the quivering shaft Summer now sported and finding to her surprise that it was larger than she expected, much larger. Vantha's hand stroked downwards, and found the testicles dangling between Summer's legs. Vantha cupped one, the heavy globe already the size of a grapefruit, and felt its slow but steady, swelling growth.

From below, Rayleena reached up and around to check upon what was slung beneath Summer's belly, and she did feel fright. "My god, we've created a monster, Vantha," she panted.

Now Summer's own cock jerked and began to flare and grow to full erectness with incredible speed. A strange bolt of fear and intermixed lust filling Vantha at the huge shaft she saw growing and rising from between Summer's legs.

"You're a natural born shemale, just waiting to be transformed," Vantha exclaimed in wonder. "You could make a lot of Vectran girls look puny in comparison."

Vantha could feel Summer's tremendous cock jerking next to her body in response to her own thrustings, as she and Rayleena's spearing shafts pierced Summer's altering body almost to unheard of depths. Summer's cock had grown even larger, and she now moaned and whined in response to Vantha's cock buried in her. Summer tossed her head, hair flailing, and Vantha could see that Summer was truly now a shemale, and then some.

And Summer was proving herself to be a truly passionate mate, too. Her bucking and moaning, her hips thudding powerfully back to meet each thrust from Vantha and Rayleena in lust-drugged abandon, proving that Summer was one incredible ride, and now one that might never be truly tamed by any of the other girls of the Island.

Trembling, feeling almost frightened at Summer becoming fully shemale so quickly, Vantha bent to the task of satisfying her own rising demands. She began to hammer into the whining girl underneath her, her thick cock already streaming heavy cum as it pumped in and out of Summer's writhing cunt like a fleshy piledriver. She answered Summer's desperate cries with her own clarion scream, and Vantha worked the now fully flared globe of her shaft back and forth in the tightly stretched ecstasy of Summer's belly.

Sensing the increased intensity of Vantha's actions from above, Rayleena knew it was now time. Summer had swallowed her cock in her ass, and her entire being was bursting with the incredible power of her own and Vantha's energy. Rayleena's body went into quivering rigidity, her huge body arcing up off the bed in an attempt the drive the searing need of her cock into the uttermost reaches of Summer, there to spew forth the almost uncontrollable flow that was seething within her body.

Under the stimulation of Summer's incredibly rapid transformation, Vantha's orgasm was quick to arrive, and it arrived with the force of a small bomb.

A final scream of passion rang out, from Summer, "Vantha! Rayleena! Fuck me, I'm yours, and yours alone!" "My god, you've taken everything we can give you!" Vantha screamed as her erupting balls sent their astonishing flood of cum pouring into Summer's depths. Vantha buried her massive hardness to the hilt in Summer's cunt, the first pounding gush of cum blasting into the girl's depths.

Rayleena could hold back no longer, and let everything go, releasing energies that had not been seen in ages up into Summer's puckered asshole. Summer felt it. It grew, expanding in intensity in geometric bounds. The pleasures she had felt before almost paled in comparison as she felt the onset of the most incredible orgasm of her entire existence. It blossomed within, until her entire body was involved, poised on the edge of the most mind-bending, soul shattering searing moment of ultimate ecstasy Summer had ever known. And there it stayed, quivering just at the edge.

Rayleena let loose just then, the flood dammed within her quivering balls and shuddering cock released. The flood was so intense that she could feel the cum-channel of her mighty prick bloat and swell, the rock-hard shaft swelling into titanic girth. Rayleena's orgasm was so intense it caused her own tits to bloom into wobbling growth, nipples growing rigid, matching her cock in hardness until they, too, swelled into hugeness.

Summer's own high-pitched screams echoed in the room, as she bucked and writhed. Her hugely grown cock slapped against her chest as the force of Rayleena and Vantha's thrusts wracked her body. It bounced heavily, sending thin streamers of jism flying. The shuddering globes of Summer's breasts danced wildly beneath Vantha's quaking form as her quivering ass cheeks spasmed rhythmically in her own incredible orgasm.

Rayleena felt her straining balls spasm crazily as the impossible load within them increased to the bursting point. Each flooding gush was visible along the length of her now quivering shaft, swelling it momentarily like a soft rubber hose, each one traveling up its hard-ened length in regular order. Rayleena felt the first gout swell her bulbous, flaring cockhead to incredible proportions, the agonizing pleasure spearing through her, and then she was spouting cum inside of Summer in torrents.

Summer felt the heat flood into her ass, the pounding of the shaft distinct as each torrent-ial gout of cum gushed into her. Heat filled her, as did the flowing flood of Rayleena's cum. In shock, Summer felt her tits begin to fill and expand until they ached with their hardness and searing load, and she looked down at them. Summer watched, trembling on the edge of total release, as they visibly swelled, growing to the size of watermelons, each firm and upthrust boob quivering with its load.

Vantha could feel Summer's cuntal walls clasping her bursting hardness and milking at the steely shaft as the newly transformed girl underwent her first ride as a shemale. Pride and love mixed with a sense of anxiety at any who would dare to try to claim Summer as their own filled Vantha as she spewed her love-milk into Summer's belly.

Vantha shrieked in reply, the call of a lover claiming a mate, then gave over to her orgasm completely. Her pounding thrusting into Summer became wilder, bestial, her flowing cum now hosed from her cock in a ceaseless flow as the shaft bulged, growing immense. The flare of Vantha's glans expanded even more where it was lodged deeply in Summer's depths, distorting her mate's body as it inflated to truly stupendous size.

Then all other thought was stifled as Vantha's primal side brushed all but the need to satiate its burning need away, and the massive Vectran began to fuck Summer with animalistic intensity. Vantha's cock swelled and hardened, locking the liquid heat of Summer upon her spewing shaft, defying withdrawal until it was spent of its load. Gush after inundating gush of jism shot into Summer, the girl's belly swelling grossly with the huge load. Vantha spewed what felt like gallons of heavy fluid into the shrieking Summer, as she shuddered under the load.

Summer's belly overflowed with the heavy cum, the bulge of her form looking like a giant sausage, as her breasts flowed and firmed, swollen into twin globes that began to actually push her shivering arms apart. They continued to grow, Summer's nipples aching with the hardness in them until they were huge, freakishly huge, like a cow's udder rather than a girl's breast.

Summer trembled, the energy from the Vectran girls blasting into her body like a water-fall. And still, the huge cocks she rode pumped scalding jism into her, until the base of them felt like they would split her wide open at the crotch. Cum blasted into every portion of her body, releasing more energy into her.

Vantha's swollen cock literally pistoned in and out of Summer's altered body, the humon-gous piston visibly distorting her as it worked its way back and forth. Vantha cried out as the shaft of her cock seemed to grow even harder, surpassing even a diamond in firmness as her cockhead pumped the rolling fluid of hot cum within Summer's jarred body. The head was becoming so large as to make travel of the shaft difficult, its dimensions so big that even the slick, slippery flesh of Summer's womb could no longer afford to allow it to slide by, and it was only by brute force that Vantha managed to keep the wedging flesh spearing in and out.

The energy continued blasting into Summer from Rayleena in an increasing rate, until it was a thundering torrent of searing heat. Summer gasped, moaned in a whining, high-pitched animal squeal at the feelings coursing through her body. Her entire body stiffened into rigidity, trembling. Her bloating belly began to spasm, contracting in powerful, rhythmic beats, and she felt the fleshy walls of her splitting cunt and rectum each clench and grasp at the huge hardness of Vantha and Rayleena's cocks within them.

Summer's own restless cock finally nestled against the twin masses of her wobbling breasts, and the cockhead flaring into astonishing dimensions as well. Vantha and Rayleena were her lovers tonight, their massive cocks fucking her senseless, claiming her body for their own and making Summer their mate; but what Summer desperately wanted now was a way to satisfy her own rampaging cock flesh.

With a shuddering moan, Summer collapsed beneath Rayleena and Vantha's savage assault in complete and utter surrender. Her Vectran mistresses had filled her beyond belief, their monstrous cocks impaling her impossible to deny, and she could not withhold anything from Vantha or Rayleena. The incredible lust and ecstasy was beyond anything Summer had thought possible. Even as her own cock shrieked irresistible demands, Summer surrendered to the claiming flesh even now filling her with its seed and immensity.

The flooding finally eased, the exacting cock flesh of Vantha finally reaching satisfaction, if not satiation. Vantha collapsed atop Summer, spent, her cock becoming rapidly flaccid. She licked Summer's neck in loving reward, feeling her slick flesh still buried in Summer being squeezed by the spasming walls of the girl's cuntal walls, as the moaning of Summer and her shuddering demonstrated that she had been truly mated, and loved by her Vectran mistress.

The impossible flood finally ended, and as Vantha wiped clinging jism from her body, she saw that Rayleena had fallen back upon the bed, her breasts pointing ceilingward and splattered with a coating of cum. Rayleena was cradling the grossly altered form of Summer, still impaled upon her twitching shaft, to her chest. Within a few moments, Summer seemed emptied of most of the previously overflowing cum now, but her anus was still distended by the incredibly flared head of Rayleena's mighty cock that was still imbedded in the depths of her writhing anus.

Summer moaned softly, groaning in after shock from the mind-searing reaming she had just undergone and the sensation of being overfilled with the prodigiously flared cockmeat imbedded in her body. Summer's body looked tiny compared to Vantha and Rayleena's, their incredible shaft buried in her visibly distorting her body holding Summer upright and erect.

Rayleena's hands then grasped the small girl's hips as she began to pull her massive cock free of Summer's rectum. Vantha gasped in shock as the thick, heavy shaft began to pull free, a loud, wet sucking sound clearly audible as the heavily flared head began to pull from within. Vantha watched in disbelief as Rayleena withdrew her bulging glans slowly from Summer's bulging form, the astonishing shaft gleaming and shiny with its coating of cum, and unbelievably long. A steady thin stream of the milky fluid runneled out as the shaft sucked slowly free and splattered heavily upon the floor.

Rayleena seemed to have trouble pulling completely free, the preposterously flared head preventing final withdrawal through Summer's rectum. With a heavy grunt and a straining heave, Rayleena finally tugged her shaft out of Summer's ass, a single gush of jism flooding out. The gigantic shaft now stood proudly free, the head still flared to incredible dimensions slowly receding to a more rational size.

Gently, Vantha lowered the small form of Summer to the bed, Summer's hips humping and bucking uncontrollably as her own cock swelled into full erection. Testicles outrageously oversized for her small frame dangled and bounced wildly with each thrust as Summer moaned in lust and want, sending the shaft to slap meatily against her chest between the jouncing breasts with a heavy thud.

Now Vantha yanked her still huge shaft free, watching its backward progress, as it retreated from Summer's womb, and sending a stream of cum draining from the shaft. Summer shuddered once, then collapsed like a rag doll on top of Rayleena, her swollen belly still roiling with Vantha's milky seed.

"Help her off of me, Vantha," panted Rayleena from below. Vantha reached down and turned Summer over, so that Rayleena could free herself from beneath Summer's body. "Damn! We haven't fucked anybody this hard since Tarina."

"You can say that again," said Vantha as she regained her breath. "But give this wench credit! Not only did she take all we could give her as a human, but she's received the greatest gift that we can give too."

Summer moaned and rolled on the bed. She looked like a walrus on the shore of the beach. Summer panted like a marathon runner, and looked at her bloated and distorted body in shock.

"My god! What've you done to me?" she exclaimed.

"Be patient little one," said Vantha. "We wouldn't leave you like this, after the way you've performed tonight."

"Your body will be changed, but for the better," added Rayleena. "Give it a few moments to return to a more normal size."

As Rayleena spoke, Summer could feel the changes overtaking her body. The first thing that happened was that Summer's cock went almost instantly limp on her. It now looked much like Vantha and Rayleena's, being about a foot long, and as thick as her wrist. For the next few moments, Summer's skin felt as though it was too tight for her. She could actually feel her skin as it tightened and contracted, returning to the normal shape and contours of her body.

Faster than she would have thought possible, Summer's body returned to what she felt was a more normal state. Summer ran her hands up and down over her tummy, thighs, waist and hips. To her relief, her body looked and felt similar to how it had been before the ordeal with Vantha and Rayleena had begun. But as her hands explored her body, Summer quickly noticed that her skin was firmer and stronger to the touch than before.

After a moment, Summer stood up to look at herself in the mirror in awe. To her surprise, the first thing she noticed was that she had grown significantly taller. She now stood at least six foot, nine inches tall. Summer's body was now thicker, and strongly muscular. While she still possessed all the shapeliness and curvature from before, Summer was now a much more powerful woman, with considerably more muscle. Huge, taut breasts now jutted out firmly from Summer's chest, her form still lushly feminine, looking ripe and rich. Full muscular legs now spread out beneath her to support her larger body.

Realization set in on Summer, that if her body had grown, and her breasts now appeared to be the same size, that they must now be even larger. Summer gasped in surprise again, finally noticing that, while her breasts were larger than they were originally, her nipples were now huge, almost four inches across, and her teats were now thicker than her thumb, standing out over half an inch long. An investigating tweak proved them to also be incredibly sensitive.

"Wow! I always did like having big knockers," gasped Summer. "But these are really something special."

"Big breasts are nice, but they're only a part of the total package," said Vantha.

"Take a good look between your legs, girl," said Rayleena.

Summer felt an unusual feeling, very pleasant, and a weight between her legs and brushing next to her thigh. Summer looked down, and saw her flaccid, but still very large, prick lying between her legs, its head almost alongside her knee.

While Summer had been aware that Vantha and Rayleena had somehow managed to transform her, and put a cock between her legs, she'd been far too busy trying to survive the incredible double-penetration from the two Vectran girls, to do much else. Also during the action, while Summer's cock had grown erect, there had been no chance or opportunity for Summer or Vantha to do anything with it yet.

The true surprise to Summer was the size of her cock flesh. It was already stunningly oversized for her body, and Summer felt it pulsing with a life of its own, as her hand felt her straining balls and the thickness of her shaft.

Summer suddenly knew it was real, that it was really hers. She grasped it, feeling its warm heaviness in her hands. She explored between her legs with her free hand, feeling the heavy testicles, cupping them, and then explored beneath them. The merest brushing of it brought waves of extreme pleasure to Summer, and she felt the meaty cock in her hand swell for a moment in response.

Summer was now more shemale than almost any other girl Vantha had seen on the Island, and the cock she bore was almost implausibly oversized and would easily be as big as almost any cock that they had seen so far on the Island.

Summer bent closer, and began to examine her new member in greater detail. Summer stroked her cock, and felt it become more and more rigid. The thick, arcing shaft straightened and quickly rose so it pointed out from her crotch at a ninety-degree angle. The weight of the turgid shaft was quickly overcome by the incredible forces in Summer's body. Before she knew it, her shaft was rising upward, like a snake rising up out of its coils. It quivered and danced, and Summer felt it pulsing with vibrant life, like the python that it nearly resembled.

Summer eyed her now painfully throbbing erection, and felt herself growing wetter by the moment. She hoped Rayleena and Vantha would be able to help. She felt her member grow even harder, and groaned at the sudden weight of her new cock and balls. Summer felt the newly acquired weight of her now very large cock dancing before her to her heartbeat's rhythm. It ached worse now, and when Summer looked at it, it was now much larger than it had been. As she watched, it seemed to shudder, sending an increasing ache, but not a pain, through her trembling body, and it was growing visibly.

"Rayleena, this thing is growing by the second! And I can't stop it!" Summer breathed, noticing another new happening. "My damned tits feel like they're getting bigger too! I'm grow-ing bigger! And this thing is getting huger very fast!"

Vantha and Rayleena stared at Summer in shock. The now rigid rod between Summer's legs was no longer growing in spurts, but was expanding by the moment, growing in length and girth visibly as she stared at her reflection in fascination. Summer's breasts were also swollen to the point that she had to pry them apart to be able to see her own huge cock.

"Do something you two!" wailed Summer. "Help me!"

"Good fucking grief!" exclaimed Vantha. "We've pumped her too full of energy!"

"There's only one thing we can do for her now," said Rayleena. "We've got to help her release it, and quickly!"

Summer gasped. Something was changing within her, something powerful and it was coming on rapidly. Summer felt like hundreds of internal explosions were wracking her body, sending her limbs, her now huge breasts and her overwhelming erection rippling and jerking in a dance of uncontrolled erotica.

Summer's straining cock flesh now jutted past the level of her boobs, emerging from in front of the now titanic cleavage in a slow, but steady, flow of taut, engorged flesh. Summer was now sitting on the edge of the bed in shock, her rounded ass and pelvis ground at the bed covers in a feeble attempt to relieve the intensity mounting within her body. Her testicles were larger than two softballs, lying on the bed between her legs and swelling ever bigger.

Summer's straining cock itself was bigger than Rayleena or Vantha had thought possible as well. Already the newly granted cock was grown like a fleshy log, the turgid head of it poking just above Summer's massive mammaries, and measuring a good three feet in length. It was huge, and any Vectran would have been proud to have borne it. It was easily as long as Summer's arm, and arced upwards, despite its own ponderous weight as it filled with blood and grew.

What shocked Vantha was not that Summer now sported a considerable cock on her body. What shocked the staring Vectran girl was that it was now a truly mammoth cock both in size and form. The dark flesh and distinctively flaring head tipping it would easily be a match for her own or Rayleena's cock.

The head, shaped like a fat, dark acorn, was already beginning to flare and pulse as it danced scant inches from Summer's face. Fluid oozed from it as it became increasingly more erect, trickling down the shaft, and collecting on Summer's crotch and balls.

Summer's new cock glistened like freshly oiled leather, a deep, rich brown color. Heavily veined, the shaft tapered slightly along its astonishing length, the swelling head's rim slowly expanding outwards tipping it like an exclamation point.

Vantha's mouth hung slackly open in awe-stricken shock at the sight. She watched in dazed fascination as the immense shaft Summer now bore swelled and became harder. Summer's frantic breathing caused her now prodigious cleavage to steadily stroke and stimulate her cock, making the sensations inside her body even more intense. Rayleena saw Summer's swollen testicles resting on the bed, their sack tight with its load, and gasped. The gigantic, swollen head of Summer's cock now was pulsing like a creature come to life; the slit in the center of the head looked as though it were almost big enough to accept Vantha or Ray- eena's fist.

"The reaction to her being gifted so quickly, and so strongly was beyond anything we could've anticipated!" Rayleena yelled at Vantha.

"We've got to do something to help her!" cried Vantha. "But what?"

"Are you fucking kidding?" shouted Rayleena. "Whose idea was it to go hunting for a new partner in the middle of the night?"

"Well, that was mine I'll admit..." stammered Vantha.

"And who had the brilliant fucking idea of 'gifting' an Earth girl, not knowing how the results would turn out on her?" continued Rayleena.

Vantha stared at Rayleena in horror, as she saw what she was leading up to.

"You insisted on turning this poor girl into what she's become!" shouted Rayleena. "And we both know there's only one way to release the kind of energies that are overtaking her body right now. She has to fuck the living daylights out of something. And fast!"

Without warning, Rayleena shoved Vantha so that she fell onto the bed on her back.

"Here you go, Summer!" called out Rayleena. "It was Vantha's idea to transform you, so it's only fair that you get to use your new cock for the first time on your 'creator'!"

Summer Transformed - Summer's Release

Summer showed no tenderness or compunction in what she did next. The now much larger girl stood up, her assets shuddering delightfully before Rayleena's awestruck eyes, as the huge shaft of her new cock jerked to slap heavily between her breasts repeatedly. Summer turned to Vantha lying upon the bed, her massive cock stretching out over Vantha like a tree limb from her new body. Summer's powerful new form quivered and rippled in anticipation and driven lust, sending her huge attributes dancing as she stood gazing down at Vantha on the bed.

While not quite as large as a full-grown Vectran woman, Summer was almost a giant now compared to her previous dimensions. Her heavy cock jerked upwards as she eyed Vantha's quivering womb. Summer's thick shaft slapped with heavy, meaty thuds against her mammoth breasts, her quivering loins twitching fitfully and sending the column of her cock swinging heavily as the transformed girl stood over Vantha, whining in obvious need.

Summer forced the shaft of her cock downward, so that it was level with Vantha's body, then reached down, and grasped Vantha's upthrust hips presented to her with her other hand. Then without warning, Summer buried over half of her titanic shaft in Vantha's cunt with one single powerful, irresistible lunge.

"Good fucking grief!" cried Vantha in pain and astonishment. "Take it easy, girl!" Although the powerful sensations Summer experienced by fucking Vantha were intense, she still needed further release and stimulation.

"I need more!" screamed Summer. "Get your ass over here, Rayleena!" Rayleena care-fully positioned herself close behind Summer. "How fitting that you used the word 'ass' girl," muttered Rayleena. Rayleena took aim as she tilted her own hips, carefully aiming her own shaft at the coral lips of Summer's anus. Summer's aperture alternately gaped and shut tightly, as if it sensed Rayleena's presence, and demanded her prick. Rayleena eased her torso forward, being sure to keep the head of her shaft aimed at the bucking hole. She made contact with Summer's anal lips and prepared to thrust it in.

Suddenly, with a feeling somewhat like a hand grabbing it and yanking, Summer's hole sucked the head of her shaft in, surprising Rayleena. The suction seemed to increase in rhythm with Summer's thrustings into Vantha. It felt like a sucking mouth grasping it, trying to suck the cum from it by main force.

Vantha gave a single long scream as Summer's invading cock continued to impale her, wrenching her cunt open, then simply moaned in quavering tones under the relentless attack that was Summer. Summer merely grunted in reply, her rounded asscheeks quivering at the end of each powerful, thudding lunge into Vantha, her hugely grown cock rending Vantha's pussy as it wrenched the straining entryway wider and wider. As the fantastic length of Summer's cock forced its way deeper into the protesting depths of Vantha's stretched body, Vantha grunted and screamed in agony. Summer had so much energy built up in her body, it was like several Vectran girls were fucking her at once.

The hugely swollen testicles Summer sported swung to slap into Vantha's rump with each lunging thrust until the tempo increased, and then they danced wildly, bouncing, swelling larger by the moment. Summer's crotch now thumped into Vantha's thighs as Summer's huge body slammed against Vantha's fundament.

Rayleena felt her cock swell into hugeness as the suction held her to the now twitching cheeks of Summer's ass. Rayleena gasped, as the power of Summer's rectum frightened the Vectran girl. Rayleena could only cry out, held in the seemingly unbreakable grip of Summer's slurping anus. And then, strangely, Rayleena felt an increasing pressure build in it.

The pressure built rapidly. Summer was emitting a rising moan as it did, the newly gifted girl now no longer writhing but locked into trembling rigidity. Summer's screams of passion now resounded through the room, her powerful body was quickly close to achieving orgasm and her heaving cockhead already began to fill Vantha's belly, plainly visible as it pressed against her skin from the inside.

Rayleena gaped in awe. While Summer's body wasn't as large as a Vectran in size, her cock flesh was huge, easily as large as her own or Vantha's! Summer was also showing incred-ible power as the pounding fucking she was performing on Vantha demonstrated more than clearly. Already, her flared cockhead was enormous, distorting Vantha's body plainly and showing that she was fucking Vantha almost right up to her tits.

The pressure Rayleena felt reached incredible proportions, and then she found herself pistoning in and out of Summer's backside, being driven uncontrollably by the pressure-sucking of the hole itself. She was soon being driven forcefully back and forth like a rag doll, her erection being sucked in to the hilt then being blown out till only the bulbous head remained in Summer's trembling ass. The rate increased until Rayleena thought she would be shaken to pieces by it.

Rayleena was slammed back and forth, her orgasms almost continuous, until Summer emitted a cry of utter pleasure and she was slammed against the quivering cheeks. Rayleena's jaw then dropped, when Summer finally began to truly cum. Vantha's body rippled under the flow of cum being jetted into her, her belly swelling hugely as the incredible flood filled her body to overflowing in moments. Summer's erection grew as she watched, its relentless growth driven by the monumental flood gathering in the massive testicles bouncing and swaying be-tween the girl's muscular legs. The heavy globes of her balls swelled visibly larger by the mom-ent between Summer's thighs, Rayleena saw, forcing them wider apart until Summer was hunch ing up into Vantha in a straddled stance.

Summer was savage, even for a newly transformed and gifted girl. Relentless, heeding only the demands of her flesh, Summer was shrieking loudly as she rammed in and out of the floundering, body of Vantha. Rayleena could see the bloated cock Vantha sported floppingback and forth against her tummy under the stimulation, her body already bloated and bulging. The possessed Summer was adamant and brutal in her fucking of Vantha, violating her target with no signs of remorse of tenderness; only the claiming, bestial rooting of a shemale seeking satiation sending the spearing shaft in and out of Vantha's belly with wild, breath-taking lunges.

Rayleena could feel the sucking walls of Summer's rectum squeeze her shaft, and then the suction was incredible. Rayleena felt the cum within her being actually sucked out, the shaft swollen and stretching, and almost passed out from the incredible sensations she exper-ienced.

Rayleena reached her arms out around Summer's waist, and held on for dear life, her cock now buried to the balls inside of Summer's ass. Rayleena watched as Summer stood, still humping her spurting cock wildly to the hilt into the distorted body of Vantha, her hands on Vantha's hips actually pumping the body back and forth upon her spewing cock flesh as if Vantha were a sex-toy for her to masturbate with. There was only the savage desire to satisfy herself with Vantha's body, Rayleena saw, and there was a great deal of desire, indeed. And then Rayleena came, and came yet again, as the clasping hole of Summer's anus seemed to be trying to suck her invading prick dry. Ray-leena could feel her cock and balls shooting off deeply and continuously, like they'd rarely done before. And it hardly seemed to distract Summer, from her incredible humping of Vantha.

Rayleena felt the pressure in herself building, and saw Summer's huge cock was still pumping spurts of cum into Vantha's belly; it was now a steady flood of milky fluid cannoning out with incredible force, filling her abdomen like a firehose filling a balloon. Finally with a shriek, Summer, wrenched the body upon her thrusting cock as her hips locked quivering into a last plunging thrust. An audible gushing sound sounded, lasting several seconds, and Rayleena could actually see Vantha's body swell as it filled with the cum

Summer was hosing into her, and watched as the bulging swell that marked Summer's cockhead pistoned upwards, deeper and deeper into Vantha's shuddering body. The flow ebbed and finally ended, and Summer's panting, sweat-soaked body began to relax, and her eyes finally blinked open.

Then Summer heedlessly pushed the bloated, sloshing, quivering form of Vantha back onto the bed, pulling her massive shaft out of her body in one stroke. The humongous shaft's immense flared head plainly visible within Vantha's protruding abdomen, as Summer extracted it. Vantha groaned in agony as she rolled on the bed, her body stuffed and bloated from Summer's invasion. Rhiannon and some of the other Vectran girls had fucked her and inflated her like this, many years ago. Because of her strength and experience, Vantha would survive this, but she would still need a few minutes to recover.

Now that Summer had stopped her maniacal humping of Vantha, Rayleena was able to pull her cock from Summer's ass at last. While there was usually some residual jism left to clean up, Summer had drained Rayleena's cock until it was almost bone dry. Rayleena stared at her cock in surprise, and then shifted her gaze to Vantha. "Well, I hope that you're satisfied," Rayleena said sarcastically.

"All right, all right," admitted Vantha, as she caught her breath. "I bit off more than both of us could chew this time." Her alien metabolism was quickly burning off the excess jism Summer had filled her body with. "How do you feel after your first orgasm as a shemale, Summer?" Summer's reply was trembling and almost fearful. "I don't know how to tell you this, you two," she stammered. "But look at me..."

Summer turned to face Vantha and Rayleena. Shock registered on both girls' faces. If they hadn't both been present to see Summer erupt into Vantha, they wouldn't believe what they saw. It was as though nothing had happened to Summer's cock. Summer's massive hardon was still erect and throbbing, and pointing almost straight up at the ceiling.

Rayleena stared at Summer in amazement, and then glared at Vantha. "Well this is another fine mess you've gotten us into."

"But I had no idea that she'd turn out like this..." pleaded Vantha.

"Listen 'sperm for brains'," threatened Rayleena. "If you seriously think that I'm going to let her to do to me what she just did to you, you're fucking crazy! You'd better think of some way to satisfy Summer, and quickly, or you're gonna go for an instant replay with her!"

Vantha's brow knitted in concentration for a moment. Then her eyes lit up.

"I've got it!" she exclaimed. "There's a way we can bring her off big time, and neither one of us has to turn into a water balloon."

"What've you got in mind?" asked Rayleena.

"Whatever you're thinking of, please do it quickly..." pleaded Summer.

"Remember how I got myself off at the banquet earlier tonight?" asked Vantha.

"Yes. You practically stole the show," admitted Rayleena. "But how's that going to help Summer?"

"We can use our telekinesis on her cock, silly! And with two of us, we ought to be able to milk her cock and finally drain off all of the excess energy in her body."

"But we've never done anything like that before! Especially to an Earth girl, Vantha!"

"I did it earlier tonight, when I was with Ebony," Vantha retorted. "All we have to do is be more concentrated and focused with our mental powers, and it'll do the job just fine."

Rayleena stared at Vantha in disbelief. "Incredible as that sounds, it's probably our best shot at taming that beast between her legs."

"It's either that or we have to try and satisfy her the old-fashioned way. And that could take all night!"

"I don't care anymore!" squealed Summer. "I've gotta get this monster between my legs off, or it feels like it'll explode. Whatever you're gonna do, do it now!"

"All right, girl," said Vantha. "Get over here, and sit between us on the edge of the bed. Prop your arms out behind you for support. Rayleena and I are gonna work that oversized cock of yours over, once and for all."

"Famous last words, I see," muttered Rayleena.

Rayleena and Vantha scooted close to Summer on the bed, so that their hips were flush next to hers. Vantha was on Summer's right side; Rayleena was on her left. Then each girl reached her inner arm around Summer's waist for support and balance.

"Let us do the work for you this time, Summer," said Vantha. We know how to do this sort of thing, and we've had lots of practice at it."

"Not to mention it's the least that she could do for you, rather than go for another ride on that bucking bronco that you've got between your legs," added Rayleena.

"All right already," muttered Vantha. "Giving Summer a cock worked out fine, just like I thought it would. We've just gotta siphon off the excess energy in her body, and she'll be fine."

Vantha brought her telekinesis ability into focus, and concentrated on the steel-hard pillar that was Summer's cock. Ordinarily, Vantha would focus on her own piece of meat for an event of this nature. But now she had to work on Summer's cock. "Okay, Rayleena," said Vantha. "I've got her shaft enveloped in my mental field. You do the same, and then we'll start working on her cock."

"Right. I'm focusing my control on her cock now," said Rayleena. "You just relax as much as you can, and enjoy the show, Summer. We're gonna make you shoot off big time, in just a little while."

After a moment, Summer's eyes lit up with surprise and amazement. "Holy shit! That feels incredible, you two!"

"I rather thought you'd like that," responded Vantha. "How's it feel?"

"Like my prick is in a vise," said Summer.

"Remember, two of us are doing it to you at once," said Rayleena. "Right now, we're just squeezing you, so we can get a feel for how strong your dick is." Rayleena concentrated, and shifted the pattern of her stroking and squeezing on Summer's cock. Now the skin on Summer's cock could actually be seen to move up and down slowly, as the mental 'sheaths' of Vantha and Rayleena began to masturbate Summer's shaft. On their upward strokes, the head of Summer's cock briefly disappeared, as the loose skin on the shaft partially covered it.

After a few moments, Summer began to pant and breath harder, as the incredible sensations in her cock began to rise and escalate.

"Oh no you don't," warned Vantha. Sensing what was about to happen, she quickly reached out with her free hand, and gave Summer's cockhead a swift, hard squeeze. Summer could sense the fluid literally flowing back down the shaft of her prick, and the feelings began to subside.

"It doesn't matter if you're a guy or a girl," said Rayleena. "There are certain tricks you have to learn about your cock, to be able to prolong yourself, and not shoot off too soon. This is one of the most basic ones. I'm sure that the rest of the girls on the Island can show you others later on."

"We're gonna let things settle in your cock for a minute, before we start stroking you again," said Vantha. "But in the meantime, we're not gonna just twiddle our thumbs. Both of us are horny as hell from watching your transformation, as you can plainly see."

Summer looked at the reflection of the three of them in the mirror, as they were clustered together on the bed. Both Vantha and Rayleena were each sporting massive erections that were three feet long, and almost every bit as hard as her own. Each girl's cock was lined with a network of veins running up and down the shaft. The fat urethra tubes on the front of their cocks were like a large garden hose. What amazed Summer, was that her own cock was even larger than Vantha and Rayleena's mighty shafts. Summer's cock was several inches longer. The very bottom of her cockhead was higher than the tip of Vantha or Rayleena's prick. Summer's cock did not yet have the latticework of veins on the shaft, but all three of the girls could tell that she possessed a powerful sexual weapon between her legs.

Now Vantha and Rayleena began to stroke their own cocks slowly with their free hands, while they waited for the right moment to renew their ministrations to Summer's prick. The sweat and body juices soon mixed with their hands, and both Vectran girls were producing an assortment of slathering noises as they stroked themselves.

"All right, now let's get back to the business at hand," said Vantha. She exerted her mental powers on Summer's cock, and Rayleena followed shortly after with her own.

"Oh fuck, yes!" exclaimed Summer. "That feels so fucking good, I can't describe it!" "You haven't felt anything yet, honey," said Rayleena. "Of course it feels good now. But this is only the buildup to the main event. Wait until we actually make you cum, later on."

For the next half-hour, Vantha and Rayleena worked Summer's cock like the experienced veterans that they were. Numerous times, they brought Summer just to the brink of orgasm, only to stop, and hold off, as they let the rampaging feelings in her loins intensify.

All through the action, Vantha and Rayleena made certain to pay attention to their own cocks as the events permitted. By now, all three girls were bathed in a coating of sweat, and all were fantastically anxious for the moment of final release. Summer was almost hysterical in her desire to see her own cock shoot off, and release the overabundance of energy in her body.

The Vectran girls worked with determination, their faces flushed with excitement and lust. Precum oozed from their gaping piss holes on their excited cocks and the Vectran girls licked it up like honey, as fast as it bubbled out. Vantha fastened her mouth to the huge, flaring prick-knob, licking it all over. The cock-knob was so big that she almost couldn't get all of it in her mouth. Seeing Vantha and Rayleena be able to lick and suck themselves in this manner, and not be able to do it herself was like torture to Summer.

"Come on you two, get me off, please!" begged Summer. "It feels like you've been work-ing on my dick forever. I've gotta cum now!"

"Well, since you asked so nicely," said Vantha. "What do you think, Rayleena?"

"I think she's right, Vantha," panted Rayleena. "My nuts are ready to bust, and I can't wait to see what this piece of meat of hers will finally do."

"All right Summer, here we go!" cried Vantha. She intensified the power and strength of her telekinetic stroking on Summer's massive prick. Rayleena instantly followed suit with herown mental powers.

"Oh fuck, yes!" wailed Summer. "I can feel it building in my cock like the dam's about to burst!"

Vantha and Rayleena's huge cocks jumped and quivered in their hands as they worked to control themselves and shoot off at the same time with Summer.

"Come on, Summer," cooed Vantha, exercising her mental control on Summer's cock, jerking her off frantically. "Come on, baby, give it to me. You can do it, Summer, you can do it."

Vantha's tone was seductive, teasing. Her hands played up and down her own cock as if she were fingering a gigantic flute. Summer started grunting, as her orgasm neared. Her cock began shaking like a jackhammer. Summer's loins quivered and thrust, and both Vantha and Rayleena fought to keep their metal hold on her cock.

"Holy shit, I've never felt anything like this before," cried Vantha.

"I can barely keep her prick under control," panted Rayleena.

Summer tried to rise up from the bed, but Vantha and Rayleena kept their arms wrapped around Summer's waist, holding her in place.

"Come on, baby, come on!" pleaded Rayleena frantically. "Oh, shoot it off!" She rubbed her hot cheeks against Summer's neck and shoulder as she jerked her hand up and down on her own cock. Rayleena exerted her mental powers to the utmost, and kept squeezing and mashing Summer's massive cock.

Summer whined like a girl possessed, thrusting her hips powerfully. Her tummy shuddered and her eyes appeared glassy as Summer's cockhead swelled even larger, and trembled, like a bomb, just before it detonates. Suddenly a massive stream of jism was expelled like water from a firehose, traveling several feet straight up into the air. More and more jism began to erupt in powerful streams and splashed over onto Vantha and Rayleena's face and tits.

"That's it girl!" cried Vantha. "Now reach down and squeeze those nuts of yours as hard as you can!"

Instinctively, Summer reached her hands down, and found her massive testicles. Her hands could barely contain each one, but she found the strength to squeeze each orb strongly, causing the flow of jism to increase, and the pleasure of her orgasm to intensify. Waves of indescribable ecstasy washed over Summer. While it felt somewhat similar to a female orgasm, it was still a sensation all its own, and one that was driving Summer crazy.

Vantha and Rayleena screamed in joy as Summer creamed all over the three of them, and who was doing her best to even catch some of her hot cum in her open mouth. Summer couldn't help herself, and her hands slipped up and down her own bucking, cum-spurting cock. She moaned, sucking down any cum that came near her mouth, bathing in it. It took only seconds before the Vectran girls started jerking with orgasm. Vantha and Rayleena seemed to catch the orgasmic frenzy of Summer, because they suddenly groaned in unison, exploding their profuse cum-loads all over everyone. The hot musky scent of jism filled the air.

As powerful and forceful as Vantha and Rayleena's orgasms were, they paled compared to Summer's onslaught. Summer's cock continued erupting jism like a volcano for well over a minute, long past the point where Vantha and Rayleena had stopped.

Finally, Summer could sense that her cock was beginning to slow down, and ejaculate at a more normal rate. Summer bent her head down, and engulfed her mouth over her own cock-head. Like a child with a new toy, Summer's face lit up with joy and delight at sucking her own prick, and tasting her own jism in this manner.

Summer let her mouth fill with her own jism, and then swirled it in her mouth, enjoying and savoring the taste and texture of her love juices. Then with a wicked smile, she greedily gulped it down as fast as she could.

The three girls writhed in ecstasy, their faces and tits slimy with cum. They licked their huge, jism-oozing cocks, expressions of wild pleasure on their faces as they worked their thighs together in their excitement. Within a few more seconds, all three of them were squirming as the final spasms gnawed through their cunts and they sucked the last thick wads of jism from the piss holes of their still throbbing cocks.

Finally, Summer found her voice again. "Oh my gosh! That was absolutely incredible, Vantha. Nothing you told me could've prepared me for what just happened."

"I told you that it would be worth the effort, didn't I, Summer?"

"I don't have the words to tell you how grateful and happy I am that you've done this to me."

"Just remember us, as you have sex in the future, and how we made it possible for you," said Rayleena. "Sometime in the future, we may find a way to be together again."

"Believe me, I could never forget either of you." said Summer. "But right now, I'm more exhausted than I've ever been in my life." As she spoke, Summer's massive hard-on was finally beginning to lose its stiffness, and return to a more flaccid state.

"I couldn't agree with you more there, my friend," said Vantha. "A few hours sleep is just what we need, before we leave in the morning."

With that, all three girls lied down on the bed, and collapsed in each other's arms. Later in the morning, Vantha and Rayleena's internal body clocks awoke them as dawn approached. Their time in the military had conditioned them, so that they could sleep and awake when they desired purely by mental control.

As they awoke, and began to dress, their stirrings aroused Summer. "Hey wait a minute. You can't leave me yet."

"It's been a lot of fun tonight my friend, and I'll miss you dearly, but we have to get back to our ship," said Vantha.

"I know that," replied Summer. "But you've got to show me how to control and use my cock the way that you two do."

"You've got to be kidding, Summer," said Rayleena. "That sort of thing takes years of practice and control to achieve. And besides, you're an Earth girl, not a Vectran."

"But I've got your energy in my body right?" asked Summer. "And you were able to give me a cock in short time, using it."

"All right, you've got a point," said Vantha. "But we've only got time for one lesson. And I can't be certain that this will work on you. We'll try and show you how to make your cock go away when you don't want it, and how to make it reappear."

For the next half-hour, Vantha and Rayleena showed Summer the basic mind control techniques, of how to make her cock vanish, and then appear again at her crotch. They also instructed her on how to make her cock into a rock-hard erection with only a few thoughts, and then reduce it to its limp state again.

When Summer achieved her first erection in the morning, all three girls noticed that it was not quite as large as before. Summer's cock was now roughly thirty inches long at it peak, and her body was slightly smaller than when she had been filled to overflowing with Vectran energy the night before.

"We had you pumped so full last night, it's a wonder that your body could actually contain it, even for a short time," said Vantha.

"You'll still be transformed," said Rayleena. "You'll stand out a little because of your larger form now. But you can produce your cock between your legs on demand, which should come in handy, and make it easier for you to go about your daily routine, when you're not being intimate with someone."

"I don't plan on keeping a permanent hard-on," said Summer. "But when I go back to the states again, I'm gonna have one heck of a surprise for my girlfriend Skye, when I get back."

"I wish I could be around to see that little reunion of yours," said Vantha.

"But we do have to find Rhiannon, and gather up the other girls, and get ready to head back to our ship," said Rayleena.

"Well the least I can do is to help you find the rest of the girls," said Summer. "I know the layout of the Island better than you do, so I can help you save some time."

"Sounds good," said Vantha. The three girls headed out of Summer's quarters to find the rest of their party.

Rebellion

After leaving the temporary quarters with Rhiannon, Barocca had met Jeanne in the hallways, as they both headed towards Dee Dee's lab. They were just about to turn the corner to Dee Dee's lab, when they heard a door opening. "Hold it, Jeanne. Someone's coming." The two girls stayed out of view, until the door had closed again. Barocca stuck her head out, and cautiously peered down the corridor. She watched Dee Dee disappear in the opposite direction.

"It's Dee Dee. Looks like no one's getting much sleep tonight. I don't know where she's going, but now we know her lab will be deserted. Let's get going."

They moved to the door, and Barocca keyed in the entry code. "Just as I thought. So much stuff has been happening, Dee Dee hasn't bothered to change the code again." She opened the door, and she and Jeanne entered the lab. "Not that it would've stopped us for long anyway..."

Barocca stopped as she saw Calista sitting in the chair at Dee Dee's computer console. She was just now turning around to face the two newcomers.

"What the hell are you doing here?" blurted Barocca.

"I could very well ask you the same thing," retorted Calista. "The only difference being that Dee Dee knows I'm here, and she'll back me up when she returns." Calista stood up from the chair and confronted them. "I also heard the part you said about getting in by force, if necessary. I think you two have got a lot of explaining to do."

Barocca's mind flashed as a dozen scenarios played themselves out in her head.

"Maybe we do girl," Barocca admitted. "But not to you." Out of the corner of her mouth Barocca muttered to Jeanne. "I'll take the high road; you take the low road." Jeanne nodded. Calista had a puzzled expression on her face as she tried to fathom their meaning.

Suddenly, Barocca and Jeanne launched themselves at Calista like a football tackle. All three girls went down in a heap of bodies on the floor. Because of her larger size and strength, Calista fought like a wildcat. Calista briefly threw Barocca off of her chest with her arms, while Jeanne tried to subdue her legs. Barocca landed a few feet from the fray, and tried to survey her options.

"Hurry up, Barocca!" Jeanne yelled. "She's strong as an ox!"

Barocca searched for a weapon, and her eyes lighted on Calista's handbag. She picked it up. It felt too heavy for what she'd expect such an object to weigh, but that didn't matter. Calista saw Barocca's intentions, and tried to warn her. "Be careful with that, you fool!"

"You're the one who needs to be careful," muttered Barocca. She swung the handbag, and brought it down hard on the back of Calista's head. It did not knock Calista unconscious, but it subdued her, so that her struggles stopped, and Jeanne was able to free herself. Calista was on her hands and knees, trying to regain her senses.

"What've you got in here? Bricks?" asked Barocca. She began sorting through the hand-bag.

"Ah! What do we have here?" Barocca held up Calista's laser pistol in her hand.

Calista cursed herself for letting her weapon be out of reach when she needed it. A good soldier should never let this happen, but now she was paying the price.

"Now then. I wouldn't make any sudden moves, if I were you," said Barocca, as she leveled the laser pistol at Calista's head.

"You probably don't even know how to use that," muttered Calista.

"You're right. Maybe I don't," admitted Barocca. "What do you say, we find out? But I'm betting weapons haven't changed that much, even on your world, with your technology. Do you really want me to pull the trigger, and see what happens?"

Calista just glared at Barocca with hatred in her eyes. She could tell her laser pistol was cocked and ready to fire.

"I didn't think so," said Barocca. "Now this changes my plans considerably. I was plan-ning on having to work your technology by myself tonight. But now I've got someone who knows it better than I do."

Both Calista and Jeanne stared at her in amazement.

"Here's what's gonna happen tonight," said Barocca. "Earlier, I just finished up with Rhiannon. She's got a weakness for wine, and I filled her full of it, while I pumped her for infor-mation. I found out that the software I had earlier could be used to transform girls like Jeanne and myself into physical replicas of you Vectran girls. Not only would we be bigger and strong-er, there are some modifications in the software so that we could switch back and forth, from human to Vectran size."

"Just what the heck have you got in mind, Barocca?" asked Jeanne.

"Once we're bigger and stronger, we'll be able to handle Ebony, or anyone else that wants to mess with us. Not to mention that we'll be hung like Rhiannon. The possibilities for films, videos and magazines are endless. Plus we'll have the advantage of being able to go back and forth, so we're not trapped in one size all the time. "I'm going to make Calista here set up the software so that Dee Dee's machines will perform that transformation on us." She reached into her tote bag, and laid the four CD's on the desk.

"How do you know that this is even possible?" asked Calista, stalling for time.

"First, I pried enough information out of Rhiannon to know that even this antique software is capable of doing the job. She also let on that all of you receive indoctrination and training on these programs as part of basic training. I've also used it before in the past, so I know the basics, but you're much more in tune with it than me.

"You're going to set up the initial program with your software. I'll tie it together and make it interface with Dee Dee's machines. I've already done it once, and I can do it again." "And just what makes you think that I'll do this for you?" asked Calista.

"Lesson number one, Calista. Don't fuck with somebody who doesn't have anything to lose. Enough things have happened recently on the Island, that our days are numbered, once you're gone, anyway.

"I'm giving you a chance to walk out of this alive in the end, if you cooperate with me. But if you want to play the hero, you'll be a dead hero, and I'll take my chances working with the software again on my own."

Calista looked at Barocca, and could tell that she meant what she said. "All right, I'll do what I can on short notice. But I can't make any guarantees using out of date software like this, and I certainly can't vouch for the results, without doing any kind of testing."

"I'll be checking what you do before I try it out on me," said Barocca. "And I've got enough confidence that your software can do the job if it's programmed properly. It's already worked successfully for me before."

"I wouldn't want to be in your shoes, when Dee Dee and Ebony find out about this; not to mention Rhiannon," said Calista.

"I'll take care of Dee Dee and Ebony," said Barocca. "As for Rhiannon, I wouldn't worry about her. There were enough sedatives in the wine I gave her, to make her hibernate like a bear. By the time she wakes up, it'll be too late for her to do anything about this."

Barocca pulled the chair at the computer console out. "And now my dear, it's time for you to get to work. We've got a busy night ahead of us." Barocca reached into her totebag and pulled out the CD cases with the alien software. The sound was hardly noticeable, but the sharp plastic corners of the cases made the once small opening in the totebag a little larger, as Barocca removed them. Calista grumbled and sat at the chair, massaging the back of her head with one hand. Then she grudgingly began to install the applications and work on preparing the program Barocca wanted.

On the other side of the Island, Dee Dee made her way to the location where Rhiannon and the other girls had forced their way in. Although she had seen the damage through the monitor system, it was still a shock to her, that anyone had managed to do this with their bare hands. For a few moments, Dee Dee simply stared at the metal that had been the door in amazement.

From behind Dee Dee came a familiar voice. "Pretty incredible, isn't it?" It was Ebony.

"Hi, Ebony. What brings you out here?"

"Well, I went one on one with Vantha for a little while," said Ebony. "But I have to tell you, that gal just about wore me out. We did it three times, and she was still ready and raring to go. I couldn't keep up with her."

"Tell me about it. Calista drained my tank until it's bone dry too," said Dee Dee. "So after that, I checked my PC, and found the security alert on this door out here. I decided to come out here and get the information, so I could order the new parts."

"Same story here. Vantha was still ready for more fun and games, so she's looking to find one of the other Vectran gals, or anybody else that's up for it. I laid down for a little while, and then checked my PC, and saw the same thing as you."

"Well, let's get this over with," said Dee Dee. Together they removed the door from its hinges with a toolkit. Then Dee Dee used the scanner application from the palm pilot to read the manufacturer's bar code from the door to pull up the part information from their web site. "Let's go back to my lab, and we'll put in an on-line order for these parts. We should get them sometime later in the week."

Ebony looked once again at the mangled door. "You know, if Rhiannon was strong enough to do this to the door, I pity Barocca if she does anything to piss her off."

"You got that right, Ebony. I'd think by now, Barocca would know when she's licked, and not do anything stupid with Rhiannon. If she wants a night of sex with her, that's up to Barocca and Rhiannon. But after what Vantha and Calista have done, she may get more than she's bar- gained for." Ebony and Dee Dee headed back to her lab, so that they could order the replace- ment door.

Conflict

Dee Dee and Ebony strolled through the corridors of the Island on their way back to Dee Dee's lab. "I figure since the company has a web-server, we can order the new door and the parts we need now, and we'll get those in a few days," said Dee Dee. She stopped at the door to the lab and keyed in the entry code. The door stayed locked. "What the heck? I know I haven't changed the codes recently. So much stuff has been happening, I've forgotten to do it lately."

Dee Dee carefully punched in the five-digit code again, taking her time not to mistype a key. The door stayed locked. "What the hell is going on here?" "Looks like somebody's trying to make trouble here, and keep you out of your lab," said Ebony. "But that won't keep us out for long. Luckily for us, I carry the keys to the kingdom with me, wherever I go." Ebony produced her master key. "They can change the entry code as many times as they want, but it won't make any difference to this little gem."

"I'm glad we had the foresight to have a backup like this, Ebony. I never thought we'd need it on the Island, but it's paying dividends now for us."

The door opened to Ebony's master key, and the two girls entered Dee Dee's lab. They walked into a scene of Barocca holding the laser pistol on Calista as she worked at the terminal. Barocca turned around in shock. "Shit! What are the two of you doing back here?" In her surprise, Barocca no longer held the laser pistol at Calista. She held it in her hand, at her side now.

"You took the words right out of my mouth, Barocca," retorted Dee Dee. "Just what do you think you're doing in my lab, damn it?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out...." Barocca had her hands on her hips now. Behind her, Calista moved like a flash of lightning. Her hand clamped on Barocca's wrist, and twisted hard, making her release the laser pistol. "Ow!" exclaimed Barocca. "What the fuck..."

Calista now had her laser pistol back in her hand. She gave Barocca a vicious shove that sent her colliding into Jeanne.

"These two little traitors came in right after you left, Dee Dee," said Calista. "I'm ashamed to admit it, but they caught me by surprise, and got the drop on me with my own weapon." She glared at Barocca, barely resisting the urge to inflict more violence on her. "For your information Barocca, the default setting on these is 'stun'. They can be set for lethal levels, but it's done manually, and that's more difficult than you think. But I wasn't going to take a chance and let you hit me in the head at point blank range, even on 'stun'. So I played along with you."

"All right, this explains a few things," muttered Dee Dee. "But what the hell were you and Barocca trying to do with my computers?"

There was nothing but silence and a hateful glare from Barocca.

"Since she's not going to talk very much, I'll fill you in," said Calista. "She's got it in her head that the software she originally stole could be used to transform herself and Jeanne so that they were the size of we Vectran girls. She's got all sorts of delusions of grandeur, but that was her plan in a nutshell."

Ebony and Dee Dee stared at Barocca in shock.

"Strictly on a theoretical basis, such a plan might work," continued Calista. "This older software is capable of doing the job. But it's meant to work on Vectran physiology, not human. I really couldn't guarantee what would happen if she actually tried this out."

"You just referred to the older software," said Dee Dee. "I thought Rhiannon had it in her possession, after we turned it over to her."

"That's right, Dee Dee. But Barocca somehow got it away from Rhiannon. She indicated she'd drugged her wine, or done something to her, while they were alone. That's what she was forcing me to use just now."

Calista strode over to the door. "I'm going to go find Rhiannon, and make sure that she's all right. Dee Dee, Barocca forced me to start work on a program that would transform a per-son. It's on this computer now. My advice is to erase it, or format the hard drive, do whatever you want, but get rid of it. It's dangerous and untested.

"My other advice to you is to either carry out any discipline or punishment that you want on Barocca right away; or else get her off the Island some place. The rest of us will try and calm Rhiannon down, once we find her. But if she gets her hands on Barocca, there may not be anything left later on."

"All right, Calista," said Dee Dee. "Go find Rhiannon, and then we'll see if we can some-how straighten this mess out without bloodshed. Since we're on an island, it's unlikely that Barocca will be disappearing anywhere on us."

Calista glared at Barocca and Jeanne, and then left the lab.

"You know Barocca, I've got half a mind to just turn you two over to Rhiannon, and see what happens," said Dee Dee. "But Ebony's got a deeper and more personal claim to your ass, than anybody else. So we'll do what we can to save you for ourselves."

While Calista had been explaining things to Dee Dee and Ebony, Barocca had been whispering furtively to Jeanne, trying to form a last-ditch plan of escape.

"Well?" asked Ebony. "Don't you two little bastards have anything to say for yourselves?"

"Just this," Barocca growled. "Hit her high, and hit her low, Jeanne."

With that, Barocca and Jeanne did a repeat of their earlier actions, only this time they were directed at Ebony. Without warning, they both lunged at Ebony.

"What the hell..." exclaimed Ebony as the two girls overwhelmed her, and they all went down on the floor.

"Barocca, have you flipped?" shrieked Dee Dee.

As before, Ebony's superior strength was quickly overcoming both Barocca and Jeanne. While she wasn't as strong as Calista, or the other Vectrans, the two girls were outmatched against her. Ebony managed to raise herself to a semi-sitting position, while Jeanne held her legs. From here, she shoved Barocca bodily almost ten feet across the lab. Barocca collided with Dee Dee as she tried to regain her balance. Dee Dee grabbed Barocca's wrists and tried to restrain her.

"Barocca, you damned moron! Stop this at once!" screamed Dee Dee.

But Barocca's adrenaline was flowing strongly now, and she was able to take Dee Dee by surprise. "No fucking way, girl!" she yelled back.

Barocca yanked her wrists free from Dee Dee. "Get away from me!" She pushed Dee Dee hard against her shoulders.

Taken by surprise, Dee Dee stumbled backwards and lost her balance. Dee Dee fell heavily, and struck the back of her head against one of her machines.

Ebony briefly stopped her struggle with Jeanne, when she saw Dee Dee fall. "You bastard!" she shouted. "What did you do to her?"

Barocca felt a cold pit of fear in her stomach. Dee Dee had been one of Ebony's best friends on the Island, and now she may have seriously hurt her. The expression on Ebony's face told Barocca that she might not live to make it off the Island.

Suddenly, Jeanne cried out, "Barocca! Get out of here, and come back with the other girls to help! It's our only chance!" Jeanne knotted her arms and legs about Ebony's legs to prevent her from going after Barocca. When Ebony lunged out at Barocca, she was only able to reach a few feet, before she fell awkwardly on top of Jeanne.

The tangled plunge to the floor caused Ebony to land on top of Jeanne, briefly stunning her. Seizing the moment, Barocca grabbed the four CD's of the alien software, threw them into her totebag and dashed for the door. "I'll be back as soon as I can, Jeanne," she yelled as she left. The hole in Barocca's bag was now large enough that one of the CD cases was partially exposed. "Barocca, you fucking bitch, come back here!" shouted Ebony. "This isn't over yet!" But Barocca was already out the door, and off running down the corridors.

Ebony pulled herself to her feet. The fall had stunned Jeanne, so that she was almost unconscious, as Ebony fell upon her. Ebony could see her shaking her head, trying to regain her senses.

Ebony reached down with one hand, and grabbed Jeanne by the throat. Ebony hauled Jeanne up with one hand, so that she was looking directly into her eyes. Jeanne's legs flailed as she tried to find a footing. Her breath was cut off to a whimper as Ebony's hand clenched her throat like a vise.

Ebony glared at Jeanne with pure hatred. "So help me, if the two of you have seriously hurt Dee Dee, I'm gonna break you in two, you fucking cunt!"

Ebony half-carried, half-shoved Jeanne to one of Dee Dee's machines. It was one of the machines that had a padded backrest that was made so a girl could stand or lean back on it, rather than lying down.

Ebony shoved Jeanne against the backrest. "Don't make a fucking move, or I swear I'll rearrange your face right here and now girl!" Ebony waved her huge fist inches in front of Jeanne's face.

Fear and still not being completely recovered from the falls with Ebony made Jeanne as still as a statue. Ebony reached over to a control panel, and pressed a series of buttons. Small tabs opened on the edges of the backrest and in other places. Metal restraints hydraulically rose up through the padded surface of the table and encircling her legs at her ankles and her knees. Across her wrists, at her elbows and where her arm met her shoulder, another set of restraints had gripped her. A band of steel slowly came out from one side of her neck and settled into place across her neck.

"That's more like it," said Ebony. "I don't know everything about the machines in Dee Dee's lab, but she has shown me a few things. Now for the first time tonight, I'll know where you are."

Now Ebony turned her attention to Dee Dee. "I'm gonna take Dee Dee to the infirmary. While I'm gone, you'd better pray to God that she isn't seriously hurt.

"Once I get back, I'll decide just what I'm gonna do with you. You and Barocca are definitely on my shit list, girl. I may wind up settling with you first, but Barocca's gonna feel my wrath soon too. Count on it."

Ebony went to a computer and sent an e-page to Tami, to meet her at the infirmary, as soon as possible. Because of the relatively small number of girls on the Island, it wasn't always staffed around the clock, unless there was a need for it.

Ebony now moved over to Dee Dee, and picked her up in her arms. Dee Dee's breathing was shallow, but she was still unconscious. Ebony gently felt her head, and found a swelling lump almost the size of a golf ball, beneath her hair, on the back of her head.

Then Ebony opened the door with one hand, and left with Dee Dee in her arms, as she hurried with her to the infirmary.

Ebony made her way quickly through the hallways, until she found the infirmary. Tami was there waiting for her.

"Ebony, my god, what happened?" asked Tami, as she saw her coming with Dee Dee in her arms.

"Dee Dee tripped and fell in her lab. She struck her head on the way down. Look, we'll get all the details sorted out later, Tami."

Ebony took Dee Dee to a bed, and laid her down on it. Tami began taking Dee Dee's pulse, and some other readings from her.

"Please tell me that she's gonna be all right, Tami."

"Her pulse and respiration are stable for her body condition right now, Ebony. She hasn't suffered any blood loss, and I don't see any other signs of harm to her. She's lucky that she didn't hit her temple when she fell. A blow to the head is never trivial, but if there's a good place to get hit in the head, it's where it happened to Dee Dee."

"But isn't there anything else that we can do for her?"

"Well, I've got some smelling salts. Those might bring her around. If those don't work, we'll have to consider evacuating her to a real hospital. Some of us have basic nursing skills, but Dee Dee was the real medical expert here on the Island."

Tami obtained some smelling salts from a supply cabinet on the other side of the room. She opened the packet, and waved them under Dee Dee's nostrils.

After a few moments, Dee Dee began to cough, and register dislike of the strong, acrid odor. She opened her eyes, and shook her head.

"Ebony, where am I?" She looked about the room. "What's Tami doing here?" Then the ache in her head made itself known to her, and Dee Dee grimaced. "What happened to me?"

Relief flooded over Ebony's features, as she saw Dee Dee still recognized other people. She clasped Dee Dee's hands in friendship.

"Barocca shoved you in your lab. You fell and struck your head."

"Oh, shit. Now I recall parts of what happened. Did Barocca get away?"

"I'm afraid so, Dee Dee. She took me by surprise when she shoved you, and Jeanne helped delay me, before I could stop her from escaping. Jeanne's tied up in your lab right now."

"I'm gonna have one heck of a headache for a while Ebony, but I think I'll be all right." Dee Dee turned to Tami. "Get Clyda and Tiffany over here. We'll sound some type of alarm, and post girls at all the exit doors. We'll make sure Barocca doesn't find a way to get off the Island."

"I'm glad you're gonna be okay, Dee Dee," said Ebony. "Call me on the cellular phone, when you know anything more, or when somebody corners Barocca. I'm gonna go back to your lab, and get some answers out of Jeanne."

Run For Your Life

Barocca ran from Dee Dee's lab with all of the speed she could muster. She didn't know if she should try to make it to where her girls were staying on the other side of the Island in one sprint. Or if she should try short dashes, and lessen the time she was exposed in the hallways to the other girls.

Then Barocca decided upon a course of action for the short term. "I'll duck into the first set of quarters that I can find. Then I'll call the other girls on the cellular phone, and tell them to be ready for me. I can use a short rest, and it'll make it a little harder for Ebony, or anybody else who's searching for me, to find me."

Barocca ran to the end of the corridor, and began searching for any door to a room or quarters that was unlocked. What she encountered was completely unexpected. Sitting on the bed, and also in the chairs on the side, were Jordan, Cleo, and two of the Vectran girls, Dejah and Kristal. It was almost a slumber party atmosphere. The four girls had finished their marathon of sexual events earlier in the night, and they were now simply chatting and getting to know each other better, after they had spent their juices.

"Good fucking grief," muttered Barocca. "Hundreds of rooms on this damned Island, and I have to pick the one that you're in, of all places."

"Nice to see you too," Jordan retorted. "What's the matter with you? You look like you've been running all night long."

"Never mind where I've been!" said Barocca. "How come you're here and not in your regular room?"

"You left the banquet table in such a hurry with Rhiannon," said Cleo, "you didn't stop to see what else happened. The four of us told Tiffany that we were going to spend the night to- gether, so she let us have a larger room."

"How come you aren't still with Rhiannon?" asked Dejah. "If there's one thing I know about our Commander, it's that she can fuck and suck all night long, when she wants to."

"Yeah! That should've been right up your alley, Barocca," said Jordan. "Why aren't you still with Rhiannon?"

Barocca just stood there with a puzzled look on her face. She certainly couldn't blurt out what had really happened between herself and Rhiannon. So much had happened to her in such a short time this evening, that she was momentarily lost for words.

The other four girls in the room just stared at Barocca with quizzical looks on their faces, as they began to form suspicions about her. Then there came a high-pitched beep from one of the Vectran girls' communicators.

"Vantha. Dejah. Kristal. Somebody, come in please. This is Calista."

Kristal picked up the device. "This is Kristal. What's up, Calista?"

"Has anyone seen Rhiannon? She's not in the quarters that she and Barocca went to earlier tonight."

"Negative, Calista. Dejah and I are still over here with Jordan and Cleo. What's going on?"

"Ugly shit is starting to happen around here. Barocca and her friend barged into Dee Dee's lab, and jumped me a little while ago."

Hearing this, Dejah positioned herself in front of the door, with her arms folded before her chest. The other girls glared at Barocca as the conversation continued.

"What in the world for, Calista?"

"Barocca tried to force me to reprogram the software she stole for some type of crazy experiment. Thankfully, Dee Dee and Ebony returned to the lab sooner than she expected, and we turned the tables on her though. I left Ebony and Dee Dee in charge of those two.

"But Barocca had mentioned something about drugging the wine she gave Rhiannon, when they were alone. I checked where they went to earlier, and now she's nowhere to be found."

Barocca could sense that things were rapidly crumbling about her, but she suddenly thought of a desperation plan. Barocca lunged at Kristal, and grabbed the communicator out of her hand. Without warning, Barocca whirled and threw the communicator as hard as she could against the wall. The device struck the wall loudly, and gouged out a small chunk of the sheet rock. It caromed off the wall, and fell to the floor with a thud. While Kristal had been using it, the device had flashed several colored lights, and made an assortment of beeps and buzzes. Now it was a lifeless hunk of plastic.

"You worthless little bastard!" exclaimed Kristal. "What did you do that for?"

"She's trying to keep the other girls from finding out where she is," said Jordan.

"Shut your mouth, or I'll shut it for you, Jordan!" blurted Barocca.

"You're in no position to give orders, girl!" shouted Dejah. She gave Barocca a powerful shove, forcing her backwards, and Barocca landed on the bed on her back.

"Jordan's right though," admitted Kristal. "We didn't get a chance to tell Calista that Barocca was in the room with us. Plus she probably doesn't know where this room is anyway."

Cleo picked up the communicator from where it lay on the floor. "Do you suppose that this could be repaired?" as she handed it to Dejah.

"It probably could," replied Dejah. "But unfortunately, not with your technology on the Island."

"All right. This is a fine mess," said Kristal. "Rhiannon's disappeared. Vantha and Rayleena are with somebody on the Island, but we have no idea where. Calista's roaming the hallways without a map. And now our communications are out."

"This little snot is a one-woman wrecking crew," Dejah referred to Barocca.

"We need to get everybody together again," said Kristal. "Only now we're going to have to do it the hard way. I say we go out and look for them. This island can't be that big."

"If I could offer a suggestion," said Cleo. "Look, I know you want to get the other mem-bers of your landing party together again. But you don't know your way around the Island, and you're liable to wind up running around in circles.

"Let me go with one of you. We'll go alert Tiffany, and she can help organize a search for everybody. We'll leave one of you here with Jordan, to watch over Barocca, to make sure she doesn't go anywhere."

Dejah and Kristal held their heads close together for a moment. "Okay," said Dejah. "You're making sense, Cleo. You and I will head out and find Tiffany, and tell her what's hap-pened. Then we'll comb the Island for Rhiannon, Calista and the others."

"Jordan and I will keep Barocca company here," said Kristal. "I'm certain that Rhiannon is just dying to meet up with her again."

Cleo and Dejah left the room so that they could begin their search.

"We'll be back as soon as we can," called Dejah. "Make damned sure our 'guest' doesn't go anywhere in the meantime."

"You got it!" Kristal shouted back.

Kristal, Jordan and Barocca were now in the room by themselves. As Barocca moved about the room, the lights flickered and reflected off of the exposed plastic corner of the CD case in her bag. Jordan reached over to where Barocca was lying on the bed, and grabbed her tote bag. She began rummaging through it.

"Give me that back, you little bitch!" snapped Barocca. "It's not yours."

Jordan's eyes lit up with surprise as she found the four CD's of the alien software. "You're right, it's not. And these certainly aren't yours either." She handed them to Kristal. "I think you'd better make sure that Rhiannon gets these again."

Barocca sat up on the bed, and glared at Jordan with hate. "You little slut! Now you've ruined everything!"

Kristal shoved Barocca back onto the bed, on her back again, with her free hand. "I'd keep my mouth shut if I were you. You're in deep enough shit as it is." She placed the CD's in her own bag for safekeeping. "Have you got a 'next of kin' or someone we can contact for your last rites? I'm afraid I don't say much for your chances, after Rhiannon gets done with you."

For a moment, Barocca was silent. Then she hissed through clenched teeth. "As long as you're at it, you may as well make the final arrangements for Jordan here, too. She's fucked things up for me for the last time!"

Jordan was livid. She hissed, "You lousy cunt!" and slapped Barocca hard across the face. Barocca stumbled back a couple of steps rubbing her cheek. She had a wicked smile on her face as she said, "Oh yeah! I was hoping you'd feel that way, Jordan. I can't wait to put you in your place, bimbo!" She lunged at Jordan, tangling her hands in her hair, driving her knee into her crotch. Jordan emitted a loud, startled shriek as Barocca's knee made painful contact.

"Ooh! A floorshow!" said Kristal. "Go ahead and take out your frustrations on each other, you two. Just be sure to leave enough of Barocca for Rhiannon, Jordan."

Jordan's knees buckled and she gasped for breath. Barocca yanked her by the hair forward to the floor. She straddled Jordan, rolling her on her back. She slapped her hard across the face with both forehand and backhand rights as Jordan's cheeks turned fiery red. Barocca then unleashed her anger on the stunned girl. Jordan blinked her eyes and shook her head. She knew she had to get Barocca off her and she sank her nails deeply into Barocca's lush breasts.

Barocca squealed in pain as Jordan's long, sharp nails dug deep into her soft flesh. She pulled at Jordan's hands, slapped her face and tore at her hair, but Jordan wasn't fazed. Barocca quickly sank her own nails into Jordan's breasts. At least she could inflict the same amount of pain she was receiving! They dug, pulled and clawed each other, shrieking, squealing and swearing. They tore each other's thin, bikini bras to shreds in their fury.

Jordan was slowly rolling Barocca over as they struggled. She wanted to straddle Barocca and turn her into hamburger. They hissed and spit like jungle cats, and it was the survival of the fittest right now. Somehow, the two girls managed to rise to a near vertical position, as they were locked together in combat.

"Watch where you're going, you two," growled Kristal. She gave Barocca a shove in the rump with her foot. The action sent Jordan and Barocca tumbling onto the bed, still clawing and grasping at each other.

In the meantime, Cleo and Dejah began moving through the hallways on their way to find Tiffany. By pure luck, they came upon their other objective first. They heard it before they saw it. Rhiannon was staggering through the corridors, bellowing out in rage, yelling for Barocca, and from time to time massaging her head, to try and stop the throbbing in it.

"I hate to say it, but I'd know that voice anywhere," said Dejah, even though they were several corridors away. "That's Rhiannon, and I'd say she's extremely angry right now. I sure wouldn't want to be Barocca right now."

"Amen to that," agreed Cleo.

The two girls rounded a corner, and they suddenly came upon Rhiannon. Her eyes lit up as she recognized a familiar face.

"Dejah! Where the hell is everybody in this place? And who's your little friend?"

"This is Cleo, sir. After the banquet, Kristal and myself went with her and another girl, and we..."

"Never mind. I can guess the details," said Rhiannon. "That little bitch Barocca, put something in my wine that knocked me out. Then she stole the software again."

"We know sir." Rhiannon blinked at her in amazement. "A lot of stuff has been going on, and we've found out some things, before we found you. We've caught Barocca! She's being held in the room where we spent the night."

"Hot damn!" exclaimed Rhiannon. "That's the best news I've had since we got here! Lead the way, Dejah."

At that point, Calista came around from the other end of the corridor. "I thought I heard your voice, Commander." She trotted up to the trio of women. "It's good to see you too, Calista," replied Rhiannon. "This leaves just Vantha and Rayleena unaccounted for. We'll find them later on. Right now, I've got a score to settle with that bitch, Barocca. Big time!"

Dejah, Calista and Rhiannon turned and went back the way she had come. Cleo was confused as to what to do. "Wait!" she called out. "What about alerting Tiffany?"

"You can do whatever you like, Cleo," replied Dejah. "Our loyalty to Rhiannon comes before Tiffany, or any of the girls here. You can come with us, or you can go off and alert Tiffany. Your choice."

Cleo had no love for Barocca, or most of the girls who were her cohorts. The Island was a small enough place, that Tiffany would find out about things soon enough anyway. She caught up with Dejah, Calista and Rhiannon, and followed them back to their temporary quarters.

Barocca tangled her shapely legs tightly with Jordan's in an effort to keep her from getting the top position. Jordan also squeezed and locked her legs around Barocca's. This could work to either woman's advantage. They rocked back and forth, each trying to mount the other.

Each woman could feel tiny trickles of blood running down her breasts as they dug their sharp nails in deeper. They were shrieking and screaming at the top of their lungs, more from rage than pain. Their heat angered state had made them oblivious to the pain of the claw holds.

After a few minutes, they ripped the last few shreds of cloth from each other, leaving each bare to the waist. They wrapped their arms tightly around each other, mashing their breasts together. They buried their hands in each other's hair, rolling slowly back and forth across the room. Their legs were tangled from their soft warm thighs to their ankles. Each woman gasped as her breasts mashed and rubbed into the other's. Trying to pin each other, they almost tore their hair out by the roots, pulling at each other. They bit each other's shoulders and upper arms as they lost all control. They fought like this on the bed for almost fifteen minutes, going back and forth, with neither girl maintaining a clear advantage for very long.

The door opened, and Rhiannon, Dejah, Calista and Cleo entered the room. Jordan and Barocca were still locked in their struggle on the bed.

"Just the little bastard I've been looking for," said Rhiannon as her eyes settled on Barocca locked in combat with Jordan. "What's with these two?"

"They started this just after Dejah and Cleo left to look for you," said Kristal. "Jordan found these in Barocca's bag," she showed Rhiannon the missing software. "And they've been going at it ever since."

"Well, whatever differences they've got, I'm taking over, right now," said Rhiannon. Rhiannon was recovering her senses, and her strength, but she still was not back to one hund-red percent. Without thinking, Rhiannon reached her hands in between Jordan and Barocca to try and break them up.

The result was that Barocca and Jordan were so obsessed with tearing and clawing at each other, that they bit and slashed at anything that moved without thinking. That Included Rhiannon's hands.

"Ouch!" yelped Rhiannon as she jerked her hands back. "All right. That does it, damn it!" Now Rhiannon reached out and found the back of each girl's head. She brought them together sharply like two coconuts. This had the effect of finally separating Jordan and Barocca. The two girls continued to glare at each other and Rhiannon, as they massaged their foreheads.

"I ought to tie that long hair on your heads to the short hair on your ass, and then light the whole works on fire, just so I'm sure I've got your attention!" shouted Rhiannon. "Now get out of the way, girl. I've got a score to settle with Barocca."

To everyone's surprise, Jordan stood up on the bed, and confronted Rhiannon. Even with standing on the mattress, Jordan could barely look her in the eye. Jordan mustered what strength she had left, and pushed Rhiannon as hard as she could in the midsection. "Jordan, have you gone nuts?" exclaimed Cleo in shock at what Jordan was doing. Unfortunately, all this did was make Rhiannon mad. All of the girls in the room watched in shock, including Barocca. Rhiannon was like a powder keg, ready to go off, and Jordan was treading on very thin ice. Unfazed by Jordan's actions, Rhiannon placed her hands on her hips, and growled "Have you got a death wish, blondie?"

"Why'd you butt in on us?" shouted Jordan. "Barocca's had it in for me ever since I came to the Island. This was my one chance to even the score, and get back at her for some of the things she's done to me!"

Like a scene from a schoolyard, Rhiannon calmly reached out her hand, and grabbed Jordan's head, easily holding her away at her arm's length, while Jordan flailed her arms trying to strike Rhiannon out of sheer frustration. As Jordan swung her arms wildly, a nasty smile appeared on Rhiannon's face. A way to have some wickedly sexy fun and games at these two girls' expense came to her mind. Rhiannon tilted Jordan's head slightly back so she could look her directly in the eye. Now she exerted just enough pressure with her huge hand on Jordan's head to get her attention, and grinned at her. "Now stop flapping your arms like a bird, before you hurt yourself, squirt."Sensing the raw strength of Rhiannon's grip, Jordan stopped flinging her arms like a puppet with its strings cut. Rhiannon glared at Jordan with a wicked smile. "That's more like it. All you're doing is stirring up a breeze in here."With a mild shove, Rhiannon pushed Jordan so that she landed on her rump on the side of the bed in a sitting position. Jordan's eyes popped open and she gasped as she felt just a small measure of Rhiannon's strength; even Ebony was nowhere this strong.

"I've got news for you, Jordan. I'm pissed off at Barocca too! While I was with her earlier tonight, she couldn't resist bragging about how they put you through the gang-bang ordeal here on the Island, and what happened at the end of it all.

"But she pulled another stunt, that she'll pay for dearly. Namely, screwing with me, and thinking she could get away with stealing the software again."

Suddenly a glint of evil mischief lit up Rhiannon's features. A plan for making Barocca pay the price, as well as teaching some of the rest of the earth girls some manners, was forming in her mind.

"I tell you what Jordan," said Rhiannon. "I won't pretend to know all the history between you and Barocca. But I can tell there's hard feelings here. How'd you like a chance to pay Barocca back, and make her go through a gang-bang just like you had to do?"

"I'd do it in a heartbeat," said Jordan. "Just tell me what I have to do!"

Interventions

Ebony strode back through the corridors of the Island to Dee Dee's lab like a woman possessed. After everything that had happened in such a short time, Ebony's emotions were boiling in her mind and body like a cauldron. The events in the infirmary had been reassuring to Ebony when she saw Dee Dee awaken to the smelling salts, and recognize both her and Tami.

But Ebony's hatred for Jeanne and Barocca had gone past all levels now. This was no longer a case of 'who had the biggest set', or even any kind of sexual contest now anymore. After what Jeanne and Barocca had almost done to Dee Dee, and the revelations from the Vectran girls about what Barocca had done to her years ago, Ebony now had a near-lethal hatred for the two girls.

It was fortunate that it was now the middle of the night, and that the corridors were now deserted. If anyone had happened to run into Ebony and tried to stop her, the results would not have been pretty.

Far away from Earth, separated by both time and space, the Enchantress gazed at the small island in the sea, on the world called 'Midgard' or Earth as the beings there referred to it. The mystic vapors, which were hers to command, allowed her to see any world, in any of the various dimensions.

The Enchantress was a goddess of love, lust and the erotic arts, and it amused her to gaze at the beings of different worlds, and view the various ways that these arts were practiced among the thousands of different species in the universe.

In recent months, a great deal of her time had been spent viewing the so-called 'hidden' island on Earth, and the girls who inhabited it. At first, the sights the Enchantress had seen there had been laughable. A small colony of perfectly attractive females, who weren't satisfied with being what they were, and who had decided to remake themselves as part woman, and part man.

In the beginning, they had been nothing more than an amusing diversion for the Enchant-ress, as the first girls who were 'transformed' on the Island were awkward and unaccustomed to their new appendages. But like the ugly ducklings who eventually evolved into the beautiful swans, these women on the island gradually occupied more and more of the Enchantress' attention in the passing years.

Not only were the women on the island attractive to gaze at in the first place, the way that they performed their sexual acts with each other, and the passions that they produced were nothing short of amazing to the Enchantress. Simple amusement slowly turned into attraction, and then lust, as she watched the incredible growth and development of the girls on the island, and how they were still able to use their massive members on one another, in a constantly varying array of sexual practices and rituals.

The last several days had been especially active, and the emanations from the island stronger than anything the Enchantress had ever felt before, as the new girls from another world arrived on the island, and the two sides of girls living there had prepared for their upcom-ing contest between themselves.

The passions between all of the girls on the island had escalated even further once their banquet amongst themselves was held, and then everyone left with an assortment of partners to spend the night in erotic bliss with one another.

But what should have been a night of unparalleled lust and abandonment did not proceed as the Enchantress would have thought. True enough, things had started off normally. But after a few hours, the seeds of discontent were sown among the women there. The Enchantress had watched Barocca's treachery unfold against Rhiannon; and then things deteriorated further as the night went on, with the violence in the laboratory, and other events that she witnessed.

The Enchantress was annoyed that such a night of lust and revelry was broken off far too soon for her tastes. As she observed the actions and emotions of the girl called Ebony, the Enchantress could feel her emotions almost like a tangible thing. When someone's emotions were as evident as Ebony's were, it was not difficult for a normal person to read them. To a goddess with the ability of the Enchantress, her thoughts and intentions were like an open book.

Sensing the incredible hatred and tensions boiling in Ebony's mind, the Enchantress waved her hands in a cryptic gesture and cast a spell. For a short time, the spell would allow Ebony to interface and work with the machines in the laboratory at a rate far faster, and far more efficient than anything she had ever known before.

If she were asked for an explanation of how the machines in the laboratory worked, the Enchantress could not have done so. Some people will argue that there is no such thing as magic or sorcery; only science and technology that has not been explained or fully understood. To the people of several hundred years ago, something as commonplace as a cigarette lighter would seem to be 'black magic' or deviltry. To say nothing of a computer or a VCR. To the Enchantress, it did not matter how a device worked or functioned, only that she had the ability to manipulate it and use it as she saw fit.

The Enchantress settled back into her chair, and prepared to watch her spell take effect, and to observe the results it would have on the girls on the Island.

As Ebony neared Dee Dee's lab, she stopped for a moment, and shook her head. She had briefly felt light-headed, as though she were going to faint, but that had passed as quickly as it had begun.

Ebony entered the lab, and glared at Jeanne, still strapped and secured where she had left her earlier.

"It's taken me a little while to figure out just what I was going to do with you," said Ebony. "But after a bit, it was all so simple. You and Barocca had the brilliant idea of transforming your bodies into some kind of giants, so that you could have your way with anyone. I think it's only fitting that you get a dose of what you were planning for others, delivered to you."

"Get real, Ebony," retorted Jeanne. "Even Barocca didn't know for sure what she was doing with all this stuff, or if it would really work."

Ebony glared at Jeanne in surprise.

"Besides, Ebony," Jeanne continued, "everybody knows that the only reason you're around here is for your muscle. And the only reason that Dee Dee keeps you on the Island is because you've got more dick than brains, and you're easy to use!"

Ebony stood up and waved her fist in front of Jeanne's face. Jeanne grimaced, and turned her head, thinking she'd finally pushed Ebony too far.

"That's where you wrong, you worthless little bitch!" shouted Ebony. "I know a hell of a lot more about these fucking computers than anyone on the Island gives me credit for, including Dee Dee! And you're gonna find that out firsthand, the hard way!"

With that, Ebony seated herself in front of one of Dee Dee's consoles. For the next hour, Ebony's fingers moved almost like a blur as she typed entries into the machines, and made various fine-tuning and adjustments. She installed additional programs from the Vectran soft-ware, and added lines of code and text into various files to complete the work Calista had started. Anyone who has ever tried to create a computer program will tell you that it is nearly impossible to write a program that does not have some type of error or typing mistake in it somewhere. There is usually compiling to be done and countless other things that have to be made right for it to work. The spell that the Enchantress had woven allowed Ebony to enter data and make adjustments at a nearly impossible rate.

Using the partially completed program that Barocca had forced Calista to create, as well as her own knowledge of Dee Dee's machines, Ebony had the program she wanted created in record time.

"That takes care of that," said Ebony, as she closed the last program. Then she closed her eyes and thought for a moment. "On second thought, there's one last finishing touch that I want to add."

Ebony bent her attentions to the computer again, and completed the last piece of work. "That last little item I made was a batch file," said Ebony. "First off, Dee Dee's machines are gonna transform me into your worst nightmare, slut."

Ebony reached over to a drawer, and looked through it for a moment, until she found what she wanted. She with drew a small plastic case. Ebony opened it, and withdrew a small gray pill.

"This is what we gave Jordan so she'd have a chance to survive her very first time with me. It's up to you if you want to swallow it or not," said Ebony. "With the pill you just might survive what I've got in store for you. You'll feel everything, but you might make it out alive. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," Ebony directed Jeanne. "Personally I don't give a fuck if you make it through things or not. It's up to you."

Ebony placed the pill on Jeanne's tongue.

"I'm sure your buddy Barocca blabbed to you about how we put Jordan through the wringer here, her first few days, so you know that what I'm telling you is real."

Jeanne recalled Barocca telling her about how Jordan had been so sore after a day with Ebony. The pill had allowed her to survive the awesome penetrations, but Jordan had felt everything that had happened to her. With fear mounting in her stomach, Jeanne tossed her head back and swallowed the pill.

"You're smarter than I thought you were," said Ebony. "Whether you actually make it through what I've got in store for you or not, I don't care. But I want you to feel every inch of cock that I shove up your holes and down your throat, bitch.

"Now as for the rest of the batch file that I made," continued Ebony. "The first thing it'll do is override all of the security functions in this room, effectively making it as hard to get into as Fort Knox. Anybody wanting to get in here will literally need a battering ram.

"The reason for that is once I'm transformed in the machine, I've got the closed circuit cameras set to come on, and broadcast what I'm gonna do to you to the whole Island. Being the chief of security here does have its advantages."

Ebony turned back to the computer, and entered in a few keystrokes, activating the batch file, and also giving herself a sixty second delay to place herself in the machine. Ebony lowered herself onto the padded table of the machine, and lied down on her back, and pulled down the Plexiglas cover until it fastened into place.

A very quiet hum began to emanate from the machine, as it powered up and came to life. A series of multi-colored lights began flashing and moving across Ebony's body in up and down, and back and forth patterns. The thickness of the shield obscured Ebony's body, and the lights made it even more difficult to tell what was going on inside the small chamber.

Back in her own dimension, the Enchantress watched what the earth girl Ebony was doing with ever increasing lust and anticipation. Things were happening on earth that turned out better than the Enchantress could ever have hoped for. The Enchantress knitted her brow in concentration as she cast the spell that would let her mind and spirit cross the vast distance of space and time, between her dimension and that of the earth.

Jordan Is Gifted

"All right then," said Rhiannon. She released Jordan, and let her sit down on the bed. "Dejah, Kristal. Sit Barocca's ass down in that chair. Make sure she doesn't move, and make damned certain that she watches what happens to Jordan.

"Jordan, I'm going to 'gift' you. I'm going to load you up with tons of Vectran sexual energy. It's going to hurt for a little bit, but when I'm done, you'll have the power to pay Barocca back, beyond your wildest dreams. Then you and Barocca will play a little game we Vectrans call 'The Eternal Hard-On'."

Dejah and Kristal opened their eyes in shock, when they heard Rhiannon. This was something that was only done among the Vectrans, and then only to serious offenders. It was known as a form of punishment, certainly not a reward. But Rhiannon's anger had reached a state that none of the girls was willing to try and stop her. She then quickly discarded her clothing so that she was naked before Jordan.

Jordan gaped at Rhiannon in surprise when she didn't see her cock and balls between her legs. "Don't worry, girl. My cock'll be between my legs, and ready for action before you know it."

Rhiannon began fondling and squeezing her breasts. "First, I've gotta get you ready, so that you'll be able to withstand what's gonna happen to you next." Under her fingers, Rhiannon's nipples quickly grew and hardened. Before Jordan knew it, her nipples looked like they were as thick as hot dog wieners, and extending several inches from the surface of her breasts.

Rhiannon was quickly growing aroused, as she watched her own body respond, but she kept herself in check. Jordan was eyeing her enormous nipples with undisguised lust. Even Barocca had temporarily forgotten her predicament, and was staring at Rhiannon.

"You like what you see, girl?" asked Rhiannon. She knelt down at the foot of the bed, so that her breasts were more accessible to Jordan. "Get that sexy little mouth over here, and start sucking, honey."

Jordan didn't need to be told twice. She scooted up to Rhiannon, and embraced her. Jordan was shocked at the size of Rhiannon, and the power that she could feel coursing through her, just by touching and holding her. Jordan's fingers barely touched, when she wrapped her arms around Rhiannon's back.

Jordan swallowed one of Rhiannon's turgid nipples in one gulp, and began sucking for all she was worth. Almost instantly, Jordan was rewarded with a splash of a warm, sweet liquid in her mouth. It was thicker than any breast milk she had ever tasted, and yet not quite the texture or consistency of jism from any of the amazon's cocks.

Rhiannon began to moan in savage pleasure, as Jordan drank deeply from her tit. "That's a good girl," she said, as she placed one hand on the back of Jordan's head, and held her to her breast. "You probably can't decide whether that's milk or cum that you're getting right now, can you?" All Jordan could do was nod her head while she sucked feverishly.

"Well, that's gonna be my little secret for now. Remember, we're aliens, so we're a little different than you girls." Without warning, Rhiannon pulled Jordan's head from her nipple, and held her head even with her own. "What you're gulping down is a special nectar from our race, that'll help you to survive what's gonna happen next."

Rhiannon kissed Jordan fiercely, sticking her tongue into Jordan's mouth, and surprising her with the size and force of it. Rhiannon released Jordan's mouth from her own. "That's right, blondie. I like my sex hard, hot and nasty. And I must say, for an Earth girl, you're definitely getting my motor revving."

Jordan was shocked at the power and intensity that she felt from Rhiannon. But she was determined to hold out, and let Rhiannon do whatever she wanted, if it meant the chance to pay Barocca back, and get even with her.

"You're gonna remember this night for the rest of your life, girl," said Rhiannon. "Now get busy and pay some attention to my other tit."

Jordan moved her head, and eagerly attacked Rhiannon's other massive nipple. After several minutes of passionate sucking on Rhiannon, she began to feel like her belly was full. She could tell it was definitely warmer than it had been a few moments earlier.

"All right, Jordan. You're as ready as you're ever gonna be. Now we're at the point of no return. Sit down on the bed, and prepare to be impressed, girl."

Rhiannon took a step back, and began to do what looked like 'deep breathing exercises'. After a moment, her skin became dark and flushed. Suddenly, Rhiannon's cock appeared be-tween her legs. It was at least a foot long, and almost as thick as Jordan's wrist.

Jordan gasped in surprise and shock. Rhiannon's cock was even bigger in this state, than Vantha's had been, when she first displayed it and then performed at the banquet table.

Rhiannon paused for a moment. "Don't even think about getting cold feet, and backing out of this blondie. Once I've started changing like this, I sure as hell can't stop."

The Vectran woman grew. Rhiannon became a giant, a titan. Her unleashed cock grew even huger. Rhiannon's body altered, growing more muscular with each passing moment. Soon, she had grown fantastically huge and powerful. Rhiannon's heavy moan as she strove to control the fantastic energies within her was audible to everyone in the room.

The rest of the girls in the room were galvanized at the sight of Rhiannon's incredible transformation. Rhiannon's hips began to buck and grind, the huge hardness of her shaft thrust-ing before her and springing to rigid attention, aiming skyward, and it grew like a balloon inflating as it speared upward towards the ceiling.

Rhiannon glanced at the other girls around the room. The Vectran girls were not totally unfamiliar with this phenomenon. They had heard about it, and knew it was possible among their race, but they had rarely seen it. And none of them was going to try and stop Rhiannon in her present state of mind.

Jordan was staring at Rhiannon with a mixed look of awe and attraction. She'd never seen anyone transform like Rhiannon was. Barocca stared at Rhiannon in horror. From her angle, Rhiannon looked like a monster that was out of control.

Rhiannon noticed Barocca's look, and turned to let her get a good look. "I wouldn't worry about what's gonna happen to Jordan, if I were you, girl. She's been prepared for what's about to happen to her." Rhiannon stroked her cock, letting Barocca get a good look at it.

"But what's gonna happen to you in a little bit, is another story entirely, Barocca." The menace in Rhiannon's tone was plainly audible to everyone in the room.

Now Rhiannon turned her attention back to Jordan. "We're at the point of no return, girl! Any last words?"

Jordan shook her head, and gritted her teeth.

"Just lie down on the bed, and spread your legs girl," Rhiannon told Jordan. "When I get done with you, you won't recognize yourself."

Rhiannon's cock was like a massive redwood jutting from her cleft. It seemed as though Rhiannon's very soul had been altered. Rhiannon had turned into a sexual engine of almost unbelievable proportions, seeking only to relieve her incredible, overpowering lust now.

Rhiannon now stood like a colossus, over eight feet tall. The massive diameter of her cock sprang from between her thighs upwards at a forty-five degree angle, rising until it was even with the nipples of her breasts.

The pulsating flanged head of Rhiannon's incredible cock throbbed as it hovered in the air. The engorged and ruddy shaft seemed almost near to bursting, congested and reddened, with the veins running up and down its length beating visibly. The titanic balls descended be- tween Rhiannon's widespread legs, forcing her to assume a wide stance.

As Jordan watched with horror, she could see that Rhiannon's balls were growing larger with each moment. The incredible flanged ball that was Rhiannon's cockhead now began pulsing out a small stream of jism. Rhiannon reached out and caught a handful of her precum. She leaned over Jordan, and rubbed it over her cock and balls, knitting her brow in concen-tration as she did so.

"I hate to say this, but this will keep you from getting a hard-on, and joining in any fun and games temporarily," said Rhiannon. "I want the energy I transfer to you, to stay in your body, and then you can redirect it later on."

Jordan's cock and balls now felt the same as if her foot was 'asleep'. She could sense the general shape and weight of the skin tissue there, but that was all.

The lust-crazed Rhiannon pulled back a couple of steps from the quivering form of Jordan, her huge testicles slapping against her thighs. Rhiannon's great cock loomed over Jordan, its dimensions casting a dark shadow over the trembling girl. One of Rhiannon's hands levered the straining, gouting zeppelin of her cock downwards until it was aimed at Jordan's rounded cunt lips.

Jordan could only stare in terror at the dinosaur-sized mass of Rhiannon's cock hovering in the air. Rhiannon smiled wickedly and stroked her cock, bringing a deep moan from her lips, as she felt it jerk and pulse in response. She reached out and spread Jordan's legs further, and guided her huge prick towards her now flowing pussy. Jordan felt the massive head of it against her pussy lips, and then she was wrenched wide open as Rhiannon slowly thrust it deep into her. It was like being nudged by a freight train, and Jordan felt the heat emanating from it.

"Argh!" Jordan screeched at the suddenly tearing pain. No matter what Rhiannon had told her earlier, she was now positive that she couldn't accept the massive intruder inside her. Rhiannon's cockhead was grinding into her cunt, pushing her back and spreading her legs apart as it battered its way inside her. Jordan felt her loins stretch and swell; the huge rimmed ball of Rhiannon's cockhead was at least twice the size of her fist.

"Oh, fuck, no!" hollered Jordan. "It's gonna tear me apart!"

"Quit being such a crybaby, girl," growled Rhiannon. "I told you I'd find a way for you to survive this."

Jordan's only response was a long stream of nearly hysterical panting, as she fought to keep her fear under control, and not fall to pieces as Rhiannon impaled her. Almost a minute passed like this, and Rhiannon somehow held off on penetrating Jordan any deeper.

Finally, Jordan's motions changed from panic, to those of lust. To Rhiannon's surprise, Jordan's legs wrapped tighter around her cock, and she drove her massive cock deeper into the velvet pool of Jordan's body.

"That's my girl," said Rhiannon proudly. "It took you a minute, but you love cock in any size or shape, don't you?"

Jordan managed to nod her head 'yes'.

Rhiannon was consumed with lust. The clasping walls of Jordan's pussy laving the shaft of her cock were producing wondrous feelings. She could feel the waves of pleasure shooting through her body from her center, her hips thrusting and then slowly withdrawing in slow rhythm.

Jordan began to slowly rock herself back and forth on Rhiannon's shaft, feeling her pussy split to gaping size as she encompassed more and more of the shaft. At first, Jordan felt as if a python had been rammed up into her. Then, before Jordan knew it, her body was wracked with orgasms of incredible intensity, each fading into the other so as to be almost a continuous, mind shattering blast of pleasure.

Jordan felt no pain, only a surprising increase in pleasure that grew as Rhiannon shoved her cock further inside of her. Jordan's belly was now plainly distended, the hardened head of Rhiannon's cock discernible by the way her tummy bulged with the load within her. Jordan watched the bulbous monster in her belly throb, each beat plainly visible just below her breasts.

Jordan's next action seemed to her to be not only natural, but also necessary. She allowed herself to sink further onto the impossible prick fucking her. She could feel Rhiannon's shaft slide within her as it went deeper. Her chest actually bulged, the skeleton stretching and bending to accommodate the monster plunging into her body, her breasts now aiming their ruby tips skyward.

Her legs splayed wide, her swollen belly distending into further rotundity, and Jordan felt herself being lifted by the rapidly lengthening shaft until she was actually lifted off the bed, while being impaled on Rhiannon's cock. Jordan's eyes widened in amazement, as she realized what was happening to her.

"That's it girl," said Rhiannon. "Feel the strength and the power of my monster cock inside of you. And I haven't even begun to fuck you with it yet."

She looked out at Rhiannon's monstrously huge shaft, its base girth now almost the diameter of her thighs. She eyed the reddened length of it, as it disappeared into her, seeing the way the purplish veins running through it stood out from its now steel-like hardness.

Rhiannon had prepared Jordan for the assault at the beginning, so she felt only pleasure for the time being, and not the agony of being spitted and split. The first spurt of milk from Rhiannon's massive breasts had temporarily altered the very tissue of Jordan's body, enabling it to stretch to encompass the enormous shaft of Rhiannon.

Now Rhiannon began a slow, deliberate fucking of Jordan. Her thrusts began as easy and gentle, but they were quickly increasing in their length and power. But even if Jordan's body could somehow absorb Rhiannon's massive cock, she could not contain the juices that it was filling her body with. Jordan could feel her belly fill, until it was distended into firm round-ness. But the best, and perhaps the strangest feelings, were centered not on Jordan's wide-split pussy, though the almost continuous orgasm emanating from her cunt was driving her practically mad with its intensity; it was her breasts that almost matched that maddening pleasure she felt between her legs. Before Jordan's startled eyes, her breasts were growing and changing.

The areola had changed first, widening until they were almost five inches across, and turning a dark brown color. Next, the nipples had grown to hugeness, each nugget of dark and ruddy flesh hardening into a size that would match her big toe in thickness, and thrusting out to two inches in length. Jordan's areola continued growing darker and bulging forth, rising from the surface of her breasts, like cookie dough in an oven.

Jordan's breasts themselves, small and hemispherical, now rapidly swelled in size, grow-ing from a firm handful to large, globular melons standing forth in incredible firmness. Jordan mindlessly fondled the now large mounds of her breasts. And still they swelled, growing visibly larger with every searing pump of Rhiannon's energy flooding into her.

Rhiannon's relentless thrustings slowed, becoming slow and gentle. Jordan watched, her mind still cloudy from the relentless pounding she had just experienced, her hands unconscious-ly massaging her now melon sized breasts, as Rhiannon paused.

"Impressive, aren't they?" asked Rhiannon, as she watched Jordan play with her new juggs. "Sorry to say, that change isn't permanent. It's a side effect a lot of girls experience, when they go through this process.

"What's happened up until now has only been a warm-up, Jordan. I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before. At times, you may think you won't survive, but you will."

Jordan gritted her teeth, and panted, "Do it!"

Rhiannon moaned, now increasing the tempo of her thrusts. Jordan peered out once again to see the monstrous shaft of Rhiannon's prick, and saw the testicles now grown well past the size of softballs. Each of Rhiannon's wild thrusts grew more intense, allowing more and more of the shaft into Jordan's depths.

"Now, my horny little blonde friend, you shall know the gift," said Rhiannon, her voice soft and throaty in her lust. "For a short time, you will know the greatest pleasures and powers our kind are capable of."

Jordan's hips began a slow bucking, her rhythm soon matching Rhiannon's frenzied plungings. Rhiannon's hips increased their thrusting, and her huge hands now grasped Jordan's hips, holding her motionless as her mighty cock plunged deep into her.

Jordan could feel the rapidly swelling girth of Rhiannon's cock splitting her cunt's lips wider, the expansion driving along the length of the shaft like a party balloon being blown up. Only in this case the balloon was made of hot, turgid flesh. Through glazed eyes, Jordan saw Rhiannon's powerful form consumed in lust, her only thought to fuck Jordan's body senseless.

The incredible thrusts from Rhiannon hit Jordan like a piledriver, rocking her back and forth on the bed, causing her huge, heavy tits to flop back and forth. Jordan felt the awesome force and depth of Rhiannon's plunges into her body, but somehow she was spared the pain and damage that such actions should have caused.

Rhiannon was now herself huge, monstrous; her tits wobbling and swinging wildly as she pump-fucked into Jordan, burying the gargantuan shaft of her gushing prick ever deeper into the bloated form beneath her.

For over five minutes, Rhiannon rammed her massive truncheon into Jordan's cunt, at times burying almost three feet of her cock into the helpless girl. Jordan's body began to swell and bulge, as it tried to accommodate the incredible amounts of fluid that Rhiannon was pump-ing into it. Jordan also began panting and screaming in near hysteria, as she felt and saw her body change before her eyes.

As Cleo watched Jordan's body transform drastically, and so quickly before her eyes, she didn't know what to do. She had no idea if the Vectrans could control this type of situation, or if they even cared. Regardless of what Rhiannon had said earlier on, to Cleo, all she saw was one of her best friends in mortal danger. Cleo certainly didn't trust Barocca to help her. And with the other Vectran girls, it was three against one, even without considering the colossus that Rhiannon had become.

Listening to Jordan's screams, and watching her body become more bloated and distend-ed by the moment was too much for Cleo. She ran for the door, and took off down the hallways to find Tiffany, Dee Dee, or anyone that she could bring back for help.

Cleo's disappearance didn't even register on Rhiannon. Dejah, Kristal and Calista had noticed it, but a combination of loyalty to their commander, as well as the fear of interrupting her at such a moment, kept their tongues still for time being.

"Let her go," said Kristal.

"Yeah. Rhiannon knows what she's doing," added Dejah.

"You mean 'you hope'," admonished Calista.

"Okay, then," retorted Dejah. "You get in there, and try and stop her."

"I for one, plan on collecting my pension from the military," quipped Kristal.

Rhiannon was wild with need now, and she let herself go, allowing the flooding rush of cum to fountain deep into the now delirious girl, the flow of energy blasting through Jordan's writhing body. The flood then truly began. Gallons of the fluid energy now streamed out of her huge prick, flooding the very interstices of Jordan's body. Jordan was filled to overflowing, her belly stretched to monstrous size with the gushing contents and she was spurting cum from her pussy like a faucet.

Jordan felt the approaching flood, the mighty cock spearing her bloating in girth from the base, increasing its diameter as the river of cum slowly made its way towards the already flaring head. Jordan felt the thing grow, the lengthening mass of it forcing its way deeper into her. And then she was being flooded with the torrents of hot, sticky cum it was pumping into her.

The flood increased to impossible amounts, Jordan now filled, bloating like some gargan-tuan balloon, shuddering with the incredible flow coursing through her helpless body. She filled like a condom being filled with a garden hose, and still the flood from Rhiannon came.

Jordan felt herself fill with it, like a balloon filling with water, until she was a trembling, rounded mass shuddering on the bed, the driving flesh having pushed her half-way across the large bed. It gushed from her cunt in bubbling rivers. A final explosive flood burst from the fat cockhead as Rhiannon pulled out, and Jordan literally popped off the huge shaft, the massive ball of the head bringing momentary ripping pain to her gushing cleft as it exited.

If Jordan thought that the ordeal was completed, she was mistaken. Rhiannon still felt the cum within her swaying balls roiling, and she began stroking her mammoth prick as fast and as hard as she could. Rhiannon forced herself to hold back for the moment. She felt the load within her make its slow way through her, the pleasure rising to almost agonizing heights, and then it happened.

Rhiannon felt the jism burn its way through her spasming shaft, and her screaming orgasm continued. She screamed, and heard Jordan also begin screaming as the flood began. Rhiannon was rocked by the unending ecstasy of her orgasm, each pulsing spasm increasing in pleasure as the spurting flow of cum increased in intensity and volume.

Cum jetted out of Rhiannon's cockhead like water from a firehose. Massive splurts were expelled out that landed everywhere on Jordan. The force of Rhiannon's ejaculation was so hard that jism which landed on Jordan caromed off and hit the headboard of the bed, and other parts of the room.

For over a minute, Rhiannon drenched Jordan in a seemingly never-ending stream of jism. Jordan was soaked from head to toe. The bedcovers had received such a dousing, that Jordan could hear small sloshing sounds as she rolled on them.

Finally, the torrent of jism from Rhiannon stopped, and Jordan heaved and writhed on the bed in agony, her form too huge and swollen to let her stand, and she drained, the swirling flood inside her seeking its way out in a steady flow. Rhiannon's shaft thudded heavily to the bed, and Jordan collapsed upon it, as if resting upon some improbable log.

Rhiannon grinned down at Jordan with lust in her eyes. "There. That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"Oh shit. That's a ride I never want to take again," groaned Jordan.

"I told you that you'd make it through, girl. The fact that you're still able to complain about it, proves that."

Suddenly, a searing flash of pain hit Jordan at her loins and she felt like her womb was turned inside out. Jordan rolled back onto the bed from Rhiannon's cock, her face a mask of agony.

"That's the transformation starting girl," said Rhiannon. "It'll hurt for a minute, and then it'll be over."

For a moment, Jordan cursed herself for allowing Rhiannon to do this to her, and the Vectran girls in general. Then as quickly as it had appeared, the searing pain stopped. Jordan felt light-headed, and her vision blurred, as if she were going to faint. Then everything went black, and Jordan assumed that she had passed out, or even worse.

Next, Jordan felt gentle hands patting her face, bringing her back to the land of the living. Jordan awoke to the strangest sight that she could imagine. She was lying on the same bed, in the same room on the Island. Rhiannon had returned to her 'normal' size of seven feet. Dejah and Kristal still held Barocca captive in one of the chairs on the side.

As she looked at her reflection in the mirror, Jordan could see that her body had returned to normal. Her breasts were no longer the oversized melons they had been, but she had her shapely figure back. As Jordan looked at herself, she could see that she was still almost fully covered in Rhiannon's jism; so the incredible ordeal hadn't been just a bad dream.

What surprised Jordan most of all, as she looked about the room, were the four identical duplicates of her, that were sitting close around her on the bed. Each was a perfectly matched twin of Jordan, complete in every detail, even down to her cock. The look of stunned shock on Jordan's face was evident to everyone in the room.

"I told you everything would work out all right, didn't I?" said Rhiannon, as she watched Jordan.

The clones even had Jordan's incurable, never-ending horniness as part of their makeup. Jordan could see the undisclosed looks of lust in each of their eyes, and her mind boggled at the thoughts of the perversions and sexual acts they could combine to perform.

"Say hello to your 'mother', girls," said Rhiannon. "She's the one responsible for bringing you here today. But before we move on to fun and games, it's obvious that she needs a little cleaning up. How about helping her out?"

Instantly, Jordan felt four separate tongues on her, as her clones began lovingly licking up all of Rhiannon's jism from her body. In a few moments, Jordan was surprisingly clean again, and her clones were becoming ravenously horny from consuming Rhiannon's jism.

Within moments, all four of the clones was each sporting a massive, two-foot hard-on between her legs. Without thinking, Jordan reached out and stroked one, and was shocked at how hard and hot they were.

"There. Now you're all cleaned up, and ready for action," said Rhiannon. "I also threw in a 'bonus' while you were out for a few minutes, Jordan. I know that you girls can control the size of your cocks when you don't want or need them, similar to what we can do with ours. I did a 'quickie', and Miss Barocca can forget about getting any type of hard-on for the next 12 hours or so - then she'll be back to normal after that.""That sounds perfect to me," said Jordan with an evil smile."I don't know about the rest of you, but I want to see what you and your 'friends' can do, Jordan," said Rhiannon. "Send in the sacrificial lamb!"

Dejah and Kristal grabbed Barocca by the shoulders, and pulled her up out of the chair. They gave her a hard shove, which sent her onto the bed.

"Put this bitch through the wringer, Jordan!" shouted Rhiannon.

While Jordan was undergoing her final transformation, Cleo was running through the halls like an Olympic athlete. Thinking that Dee Dee might still be in her lab, Cleo headed there first. But after pounding on the door, and receiving no answer, she realized that she had to look elsewhere.

"If I can't find Dee Dee," thought Cleo, "I should find Tiffany or Clyda, or one of the other senior amazons. They'll know what to do." The quickest route to Tiffany's quarters would take her in a direct path past the infirmary. As she neared the infirmary, Cleo was surprised to see the lights on, and a number of girls inside it.

"What's going on?" asked Cleo.

"Haven't you heard? Dee Dee was attacked in her lab, and she struck her head."

"I've got to talk to her," said Cleo as she pushed her way through the crowd of girls. When she made it to the bed, Dee Dee was sitting on the edge. Tiffany and Clyda had already been roused, and were there too.

"Dee Dee, I've got to talk to you," panted Cleo.

"Cleo, can't this wait?" replied Dee Dee. "I've got a major disaster in my lab to take care of, and my head's ringing like a church bell."

"Look, I'm sorry, but I think Rhiannon is trying to kill Jordan!" shouted Cleo.

"What are you talking about?" responded Tiffany.

"It's a long story," blurted Cleo. "Myself and Jordan were in the room with two of the Vectran girls. After the four of us had some fun for a while, all of a sudden, Barocca burst into the room, and then she and Jordan started fighting."

"Geez, that girl is really getting around tonight," said Dee Dee. "She and Jeanne jumped me in my lab earlier. That's how I hit my head." "Then one of the Vectran girls left, and found Rhiannon somewhere, and brought her there," said Cleo. "She's pissed off at Barocca big time."

"There's a line for that, which is forming around the block," muttered Tiffany.

"Anyway," continued Calista, "Rhiannon was pissed at both Jordan and Barocca. She told Jordan she'd give her some kind of 'gift' that'd let her get even with Barocca. So she started fucking her. But at the end, it looked like Jordan couldn't take it, so I ran to get help."

"Oh my god," groaned Dee Dee. "As if I didn't have a big enough headache tonight."

"All right, we have to do something," said Tiffany. "Dee Dee, you and Cleo head back to the room where Jordan is, and see what the situation is. We'll put out an alert for Ebony to head over there too. If things get physical, she's all the muscle we've got."

"Has anybody seen Ebony, since she brought me here?" asked Dee Dee.

The girls in the room shook their heads.

"While you're doing that," said Tiffany, "Clyda and I will head to your lab and see what the situation is there. If we can manage to get everyone gathered together, maybe we'll have a chance of sorting things out tonight. At least that way, we'll know where everyone is."

"All right," said Dee Dee. "Let me get my totebag. And somebody get me a bottle of aspirin. I've got a feeling I'm gonna need it tonight."

Jordan's Revenge

Dee Dee and Cleo raced back through the corridors of the Island. They arrived back in the quarters where the four girls had spent the night together, just after Rhiannon had finished 'gifting' Jordan.

What Dee Dee and Cleo saw was a sight they were totally unprepared for. Barocca was lying on the bed, with a terrified look on her face. Surrounding Barocca were five identical figures of Jordan. Each girl was naked, with a raging, two-foot hard-on.

Dee Dee shook her head, and rubbed her knuckles at her eyes for a moment. "I must've hit my head harder than I thought. I'm seeing things."

"Hold off for a minute girls!" Rhiannon called out to the Jordan-clones. They reluctantly held back from Barocca for the time being, stroking their hard-ons with lust. "That little slut in your midst isn't going anywhere."

Rhiannon had seen Dee Dee and Cleo enter the room. She was just now wiping the sweat and juices off of her body with a towel. Her massive cock had shrunken back to its limp state, and with a flicker of concentration, Rhiannon willed it away from between her legs.

"Nope. Your vision's fine, Dee Dee. I decided that I'd kill two birds with one stone to-night." Rhiannon strode over to Dee Dee so she could be next to her. "I'm putting Jordan and Barocca into a little scenario that I call 'The Eternal Hard-on'."

"What in the world is that?" asked Dee Dee.

"It's a form of disciplinary action that'll teach both of these gals a lesson. Earlier tonight, Barocca drugged my wine, and stole the software for a second time. When we finally caught up with her, she and Jordan were going at it like two wildcats.

"During the time Cleo left to get you, these two blurted out a lot of details about why they hate each other so much, in a short amount of time. Jordan told me about some of the things that Barocca did to her, so I decided to give Jordan a chance to get even with her. She jumped at the chance. Before you got here, I put Jordan through a process called 'gifting'. That's why you see five of her now." "But which one is the original Jordan?" asked Cleo.

"Look closely, girls. The original model is the one with her rings and necklace. The 'gifting' process can only duplicate flesh and bone. It doesn't work on inanimate objects.

"Anyway, I've found out more about the history between these two girls of yours. And that includes the five-girl gang-bang Jordan had to go through, and the fiasco at the end of it. Barocca's already earned a major ass-kicking for her stunt with me. This way, Jordan will get her revenge on Barocca, and deal out some punishment for me at the same time. And before the night is over, Jordan will learn a lesson too." Barocca stared in panic at the five figures of Jordan, each with a raging hard-on, and look of pure sexual hatred in their eyes as they stared back at her. "I also took the liberty of 'turning off' Barocca's cock and balls," added Rhiannon. "She won't see anything even resembling a boner for at least a day; then she'll be back to normal." "All right, girls!" Rhiannon turned to the Jordan-clones. "I'm done yapping for while. I know you've been waiting a long time to do this, Jordan. Fuck the living shit out of Barocca!"

"Oof!" Barocca grunted as she was shoved roughly thrown down onto the bed. Barocca was now on her back and felt the Jordan-clones spread her sexy thighs wide apart, giving Rhiannon and the other girls in the room a good look at her smooth, naked pussy. Her legs were now as wide apart as they could possibly go.

"Look at that sweet pussy!" Jordan cried. "Who wants to see all five of us fuck her at once?"

"Interesting idea," replied Rhiannon. "But I don't think you've got enough room for that kind of stunt."

"Okay 'girls'," said the real Jordan. "I've been waiting a long time to do this, so I'm going first tonight. After that, every body gets a turn at this bitch!" In the dark recesses of her mind, Jordan relished the thought of ravaging Barocca's cunt. But she had a different, more personal form of revenge in mind for Barocca just now, as her thoughts flashed back to the end of the 'Main Event'. Jordan began stroking the head of her massive cock, making it feel even harder than it already was. She glared at Barocca with a mixture of lust and hate. Jordan leaned forward so her face was only inches apart from Barocca. Through clenched teeth, Jordan angrily hissed,"Do you remember what that bimbo doppelganger of yours tried to do to me at the end of the Main Event, Barocca?" Barocca had seen it all happen on closed circuit TV, and fear began to well up in the pit of her stomach. "She tried to tear me a new asshole, bitch!" shouted Jordan. "And that's just what I'm gonna do to you tonight!" Jordan moved back, and bent her knees just a little bit, to get the head of her two-foot prick down to Barocca's ass level. Her huge battering ram was about to lay waste to that puckered hole of Barocca's. Jordan grasped the apple-sized head and forcefully stuck it between her legs, and enjoying the satisfying sensation of Barocca's anal lips being shoved wide open.

Jordan slammed into Barocca, ramming over ten inches of her massive erection up her tight butthole in one savage thrust. For a moment, Barocca's hatred of Jordan got the better of her, and she simply glared at Jordan and stared at the crowd of lustful Vectrans and other amazons present. "Am I supposed to be impressed, blondie?" "So you wanna play rough, huh?" shouted Jordan. "That's all right, because I'm just getting started, bitch!" Jordan snarled between clenched teeth. Jordan pulled all the way out of Barocca, enjoying the way her flared cockhead rubbed hard against Barocca's rectum before coming completely out of it."Okay girls," Jordan explained to her clones, "each of you grab a limb." Each of the clones clamped onto a leg or arm of Barocca with both hands. "Now lift her up just a little, so she's airborne." Barocca was now several inches off the bedsheets. "And now for the finishing touch." The four clones seemed to be able to read Jordan's thoughts. Coordinating their motions so they almost moved as one being, they began to slide Barocca back and forth in mid-air, stopping just short of the shaft of Jordan's huge cock. "Now I'm gonna do to you, what that franken-clone of yours tried to do me, Barocca!" shouted Jordan. The four clones pulled Barocca several feet away from Jordan's shaft. "Ready. Aim. Fire!" shouted Jordan. Barocca's eyes shot open in terror as she realized what they were about to do to her. In one mighty shove, the four clones rammed Barocca all the way onto on Jordan's cock. The initial pain and shock of Jordan's cockhead ramming into her butt was instantly magnified as all two feet of Jordan's rock hard cock found its way up and into her ass in one massive plunge.Barocca's butt cheeks smacked against the front of Jordan's crotch, with enough force that Jordan's balls flopped upwards and forward for a moment mashed like two meaty tennis balls against Barocca's butt. The massive shaft of Jordan's cock felt as though a baseball bat had been rammed into Barocca's asshole. Barocca screamed in pain; Ebony had been larger than Jordan was when she had her way with her, but even she hadn't shoved that much meat into her rump at one time like Jordan was doing to her now. Barocca gritted her teeth, and snorted and growled through her throat, almost as if she were going into labor. "Oh, that's it, try and be a tough girl and pretend that you can take it," Jordan hissed through clenched teeth. "This is gonna feel like a love tap, compared to what we're gonna do to you tonight." Dee Dee's eyes popped open in surprise and shock as she watched. In all her time on the Island, she had never seen that type of penetration by one shemale amazon to another. Even Rhiannon was impressed and startled by what she saw. "Damn! I knew these two didn't like each other, but this is definitely something new."

Jordan's thrusts were slow and deliberate at first, but she gradually picked up speed. Barocca shook her head back and forth as her body absorbed Jordan's brutal thrusts, and her balls slapped against her ass cheeks.

"Don't think you're getting off with just getting fucked, girl," said one of the Jordan-clones.

"Yeah, open that mouth and start sucking!" Two of the huge cockheads were thrust into Barocca's mouth. Her eyes shot open in surprise, as she didn't think there was any way that both of the members could fit in her mouth, without dislocating her jaw. Yet somehow, she was managing to do it.

"And use those hands on our cocks, slut!" called out another Jordan-clone. "We're gonna take it easy on you for a little bit. Then we'll get rough."

The two Jordan-clones that Barocca was sucking off took turns pulling their cocks out until just the tip of the head remained in her mouth. Then the other would then ram her shaft in brutally, as far as it would go, rocking Barocca's head back and forth.

After almost ten minutes of viciously humping Barocca's ass, Jordan finally pushed herself over the brink. "I'm gonna cum!" she squealed out.

Anxious to see the first of their number shoot her juices, the other four Jordan-clones pulled back to give her some room. Jordan's balls began pumping semen hard and fast. Pulling out she tried to control her spasming cock, but so much pressure was being re-leased that she couldn't. Her cockhead, red and full, pulsed seemingly with a mind of its own. Cum jetted everywhere. Stroking her cock, and squeezing her balls, Jordan shot off splurt after powerful splurt of jism, some of which landed on Barocca's tits. The majority hit Barocca squarely in the face, like streams from a water pistol, almost obscuring her features from view.

"That's not a bad pop shot, blondie!" called out Rhiannon. "Now comes the moment I've been waiting for," Rhiannon whispered evilly to Dee Dee. "Watch the one who just shot her load."

Jordan just stood there with a puzzled expression on her face. Her cock showed no signs of slowing down. A strange expression came over her features, as new sensations over-took her body. Suddenly she cried out in shock and amazement.

Looking down at herself, Jordan felt more of her hot blood surge into her huge member. The veins became even more engorged with blood, and her dick reared upward like a stallion in a stable. Her dick swelled even more. She could see the skin stretching on her member as it grew in girth and stretched in length, the glans expanding and taking on a sheen as it drew the skin tightly over it.

"Holy fucking shit!" Jordan exclaimed. Her cock was now four inches longer!

"Take a good look at her, girls!" called out Rhiannon. "Every time one of you pops your nuts off, your dick will gain another four inches! As long as you don't stop the fun and games, you won't even lose your hard-on. All you have to do is keep on fucking the living daylights out of Barocca!"

What had started out as a gang-bang rape of Barocca, now intensified into something else all together. All four of the Jordan-clones redoubled their efforts, each wanting to see how fast and how large they could transform their meat, at Barocca's expense.

The two clones that Barocca was sucking off intensified their efforts. Both of them quickly reached the point where they knew orgasm was only seconds away.

"Here it comes," they screeched in unison. Barocca's face suddenly looked like a chipmunk with a load of nuts shoved in its jaws, as two titanic loads of semen blasted into her mouth, and down her throat.

"Suck us harder girl," one clone warned Barocca. "This is only the appetizer. You're gonna swallow so much cum, that by the time we're through with you, you'll look like you're pregnant."

Almost a minute later, the two clones had finally finished drenching Barocca's throat with their jism. Just how she'd managed to swallow it all without choking, Barocca had no idea.

"Hold it. Don't pull out. I wanna see something," said one clone to the other. Instants later, both girls were astonished at the feelings surging through their bodies and their cocks.

"Oh, yeah! I can actually feel my cock getting longer, thicker and stronger!" cried one clone. "I can feel yours stretching and growing right next to mine," moaned another clone. Barocca thought she could actually feel her jaws stretch and nearly dislocate.

Now the two clones pulled their cocks out of Barocca's mouth, and admired their new meat. "Four more inches, just like she promised," cried one clone with glee.

"These look so fucking delicious, it's almost a shame to have to waste 'em on this slut," added the other clone.

"Okay, I've got her butt good and loosened up," said Jordan. "What'll we do next?"

"How about some 'flagpole sitting'?" said one of the Jordan-clones. "I want to see this bitch squeal!"

"Sounds good!" said Jordan. "Who's gonna go first?"

"I will!" The exclamation came from two of the Jordan-clones at once.

"I've got an idea," said Jordan. "You two get ready." She grabbed Barocca by the shoulders, and the other two Jordan-clones helped her. "Come here, cunt."

"Now," continued Jordan. "You two lie down on the bed on your backs. Butt to butt, pussy to pussy, and cock to cock." They followed Jordan's instructions. "Now hold your dicks so they're pointing straight up, and as close together as you can."

Now both of the Jordan-clones had their twin cocks reaching directly up in to the air. Their cockheads and part of the urethra veins rubbing together.

"And now, you're gonna go for a ride that you're never gonna forget," Jordan told Barocca. She and the two clones yanked Barocca to her feet. They pushed her into position so that her cunt was positioned over the two cockheads. Barocca struggled, but with the odds three against one, she didn't mount much resistance.

"Hold still down there!" Jordan admonished the two clones that were waiting to impale Barocca. Without warning, the three girls shoved down hard on Barocca's shoulders. Suddenly Barocca had both of the huge cockheads rammed into her cunt at once.

Barocca's eyes shot open like she was electrified. "Oh fuck, no!" she screamed. Even when Ebony had been rough with her in the past, it didn't compare with the pain she was feeling now.

"That's it girls," said Jordan. "Ram her up and down on those twin towers like a fucking pogo stick!" She turned to gaze down at the two clones impaling Barocca's pussy. "You two just stay still and enjoy the ride down there, okay?"

"You can't do this to me!" Barocca screamed. "You'll split me in two!"

"You should have thought of that before you pulled that stunt on me with your fucking clone!" shouted Jordan.Now Jordan positioned herself so that she was straddling one of her clones, and so that she was facing Barocca. Jordan glared at Barocca, and without warning, gripped her cockhead, and swung it fiercely, slapping Barocca hard across the face with it. She repeated the motion with her backswing.

"Have I got your attention, cunt? Good!" The two clones who were standing stopped their pushing on Barocca's shoulders momentarily. "You're mine to do whatever I want with for to-night. You're just a piece of fucking meat. And I mean that literally!

"You ought to be glad that I picked the two gals who haven't cum yet, so their pricks aren't as huge as the rest of ours. If you give me any more lip, we'll repeat this little game. Only next time, we'll use two of the 'bigger' girls, and we'll shove 'em both up your ass!"

The relentless pounding and pushing on Barocca's shoulders by the two Jordan-clones who were standing continued again. Almost instantly, a combination of sweat, pussy juice and precum began dripping and oozing out of Barocca's cunt, lubricating the two massive shafts, and collecting on their crotches.

"That's great," said Jordan. "Now while the two of you on the bottom get your rocks off, I'm gonna enjoy a little titty fucking." Jordan positioned herself so that her huge shaft was right between Barocca's firm tits. "That's great," said Jordan, as she dug her fingers into Barocca's tits for a handhold. "You two on top just keep mashing her up and down on their pricks. She'll probably squeal a bit, but she's making enough juice down there, to take a telephone pole be-tween her legs."

In this position, all Jordan had to do was grip Barocca's boobs, and just keep her body in one place. The other two girls provided all the motion that was necessary, with their mashing and pounding of Barocca.

After five minutes of this up and down humping action, Jordan reached down and found Barocca's wrists.

"Here, make yourself useful slut," said Jordan, as she made Barocca hold her own tits in place around her cock. "Now open that mouth of yours, and get your lips around my dick, Barocca. I'm gonna shoot off in a few minutes."

Now that her hands were free, Jordan reached out and found the two thick, turgid shafts of the clones that were momentarily not engaged with Barocca. "I'll bet you thought I'd forgot about you two, huh?" She began stroking them, and taking one of them in her mouth, sucking vigorously on it, and then alternating to the other one.

"Now these are what I call cocks!" said Jordan as she deep throated her clones eagerly. Within moments, the two clones were blasting their loads down Jordan's throat. She sucked for all she was worth, swallowing their jism without missing a beat. The intense joy of sucking two gigantic cocks in succession pushed Jordan over the edge. She felt her own cock getting ready to shoot off.

"Suck my cock, and suck it good, girl!" called out Jordan. The head of her cock had been sticking out between Barocca's tits already, grazing her chin and jaws on the upstrokes. Barocca knew she had no choice and gamely engulfed Jordan's cockhead, and swallowed as much of her jism as she could in the difficult position.

When her cock had finished shooting off, Jordan cried out, "Now for the finishing touch!" She hugged Barocca tightly, wrapping her legs around her waist, and throwing her arms around her back. Now Barocca was supporting Jordan's weight as well as her own.

Instantly, Barocca was forced down almost seven inches further than she had ever been on the two cocks of the clones below her. Her screams of agony echoed throughout the room.

"That's it bitch, scream your lungs out!" hissed Jordan. "Nobody's gonna help you to-night!"

The sensation of feeling Barocca being shoved down even further on their cocks quickly pushed the two clones on the bottom to the edge of orgasm, and then past it. As their huge shafts erupted, and fed their loads into Barocca, Jordan could actually feel the jism vibrating, as it was deposited in her insides, and as it was forced through their cocks.

The six beings, Jordan and her clones, and Barocca rocked back and forth like this for several moments, until they regained their breath. For a moment, they gave Barocca a short breather. They all gathered in a circle about Barocca and watched their meat enlarge after their last orgasm. Five huge shafts all swelled so that they were thicker and longer than before, by four inches. For a moment, they all simply basked in the lust at seeing their cocks transformed, and pushed and shoved them roughly against Barocca's face.

Barocca gasped in terror, as she saw five already enormous shafts getting even bigger and more powerful, closing in on her, like they were surrounding her.

"That's it slut," called out Jordan. "Take a good look at what we've got in store for you. Between us, that's twenty more inches of fucking dick for you."

Dee Dee stood next to Rhiannon with her mouth open in shock. "I don't know what to say. On the one hand, Barocca certainly deserves some punishment for all of the things that she's done. And yet, I hope that Jordan doesn't permanently damage her."

"Let me clue you in on a few things," replied Rhiannon. "Like I said, I've figured out a great deal about you and your girls in a short time. When I saw Jordan and Jeanne in the contest you were holding, I knew right away that what they had wasn't 'standard equipment' between their legs. I also knew that you wouldn't have put a cock that belonged on a horse, on a girl, unless they could use it on someone without crippling them in the process." Dee Dee's mouth popped open in surprise as Rhiannon's words registered on her. Rhiannon reached out and playfully stuck one finger on Dee Dee's lips to silence her. "Don't say a fucking word, girl," she admonished. "Like you said, you've found a way to make it all work, and I won't bother you for the scientific details. Jordan's pushing Barocca to her limits, and it'll be a night neither one will ever forget. Jordan'll stop when she gets tired. Don't worry."

Back on the bed, the brutal rape of Barocca continued. "I know what we'll do next," announced Jordan. "We're gonna play 'gas station'. We're gonna fill this broad's tank up, and top it off, but good!"

Jordan hopped off the bed for a moment. "The rest of you hold her steady while I get things ready." Jordan grabbed several pillows off of the bed, and placed them on the floor, at the foot of the bed.

"Now lower her down, so her neck and shoulders are resting on the pillows," said Jordan. "You can't say that we're completely heartless tonight." Barocca was lowered so that she rested on the cushions in the pose Jordan wanted.

"Two of you get over here, and just brace her with your knees against her shoulders, so she doesn't slide off. The rest of us will be holding her legs from the top, so she shouldn't go anywhere on us."

Barocca's face began to show panic, both from the blood rushing to her head, and the thought of what Jordan was going to do to her next. Jordan climbed back on the bed, and took her place between two of her clones. She spread Barocca's legs as wide as they would go, making room for herself and her two partners to squeeze in near her pussy.

"Everybody still got a rock-hard dick?" Jordan asked with an evil smile. All four of the clones nodded their heads. "You two on the bottom, you can either make her suck you off, or just hold off for a little bit. You'll have plenty of times to fuck her again, later on.

"The three of us are gonna stroke ourselves, and get ready to cum. None of us cums, until I give the signal. I've got another surprise in store for this slut."

Because of the incredible sexual energy that was present, it didn't take long at all, before the three girls on the bed were ready to shoot off.

"Any minute now..." panted one clone.

"Me too..." was the response from the other.

"And I'll make it unanimous," said Jordan, as she fought to keep control of her cock. "Okay. The two of you, shove your cocks into Barocca's pussy. Only the heads for now." Thanks to the tremendous length of the Jordan-clones' cocks, such a task was easier than imagined. Quickly they inserted their huge cockheads into Barocca's swollen pussy.

"Argh!" screeched Barocca. In the near upside-down position, it was difficult to draw enough breath for her.

"You haven't felt anything yet bitch," said Jordan. "Wait'll I stick my cockhead in there too, and make it a triple play." Jordan paused to spit on her hand, and lube her huge cockhead up some more.

Even with Barocca's cunt stretched as wide as it was, and with all of the juices flowing, it was a tight fight. It took Jordan almost thirty seconds, before she finally wedged her cockhead in, between her clones' cocks.

Barocca somehow found the strength to plead for mercy, even in her awkward position. "You can't be serious! There's no way that three of you'll be able to fuck me..."

"Who said anything about fucking you?" Jordan taunted. "We're barely in past the heads of our cocks. We're gonna pump your box full of cum, until it overflows!"

Jordan began stroking the exposed shaft of her cock with one hand, and squeezing her nuts with the other. The clones next to her followed suit. "Okay girls, blast her!"

Sensing the fun that was about to happen, the two clones who were bracing Barocca on the floor began stroking their cocks too. One of them shoved her cock into Barocca's mouth. "Looks like you beat me to it," her partner on the floor lamented. "Oh don't feel so bad," the other told her. "We'll give her a break this time." She smiled and bent her neck, and took the head of her partner in her mouth. The incredible size of all four clones' cocks made unique combinations like this possible.

Suddenly Barocca's body tensed, and she screamed even with a mouthful of cock, as what felt like a fire hydrant went off between her legs. All three of the girls on the bed were cumming at once!

Three powerful streams of red-hot jism were being forced into Barocca's cunt and her insides like water from high-pressure hoses. In the almost upside down position, Barocca felt like her entire chest and torso was on fire.

Seeing the three girls on top shoot off, it pushed the two clones on the floor over the edge too. The clone that Barocca had been sucking off suddenly shot her load. Her twin on the other side shot past the point of no return, and began dumping her load of jism onto Barocca's face at point blank range.

There was no room for all of the jism to go, and it was almost impossible for Barocca to swallow in her position. Barocca made a series of frenzied coughing, and sputtering sounds for almost a minute, and she fought not to choke on the deluge of cum.

Meanwhile, on the bed above, the three girls had finally finished dumping their loads into Barocca's cunt. With three massive cockheads rammed into her pussy, it was sealed almost airtight. One by one, they all pulled their cockheads out of Barocca's cunt.

Jordan still wasn't satisfied with everything she'd inflicted on Barocca so far. Without warning, Jordan bent her cock so that the shaft was pointing in a downward direction, and jam- med it into Barocca's stuffed pussy.

"Unh!" grunted Barocca from below. This was more from the shock of Jordan's actions, than any pain she might have caused.

"Oh yeah! This feels wild!" Jordan exclaimed. "It's like dipping your cock in liquid butter!"

Jordan began lifting herself out, and letting her body weight shove her dick into Barocca's saturated pussy. Jism began to splash and spill out, landing everywhere. There simply wasn't enough room in her box to accommodate three heavy loads of cum, and the shaft of Jordan's huge prick all at once. Jordan began ramming her prick into Barocca with such force that the residual jism splashed out far enough to land on the other clones.

After a few minutes of humping in this position, Jordan tired of this. "All right, girls. Let's move on to something else." She pulled her prick out of Barocca's pussy, and gave her butt a shove. Barocca tumbled onto her back, and somehow managed to come into a position where she was sitting up on the floor.

Once again Jordan and her clones stuffed their cocks at point blank range into Barocca's face, and watched them grow and enlarge from their last orgasm. Two of the clones grabbed Barocca's head, and held it in place. The massive cockheads, still slimy and oozing jism, mash-ed and pushed at Barocca's face, almost blotting it out of sight for a moment.

Then Barocca was hauled onto the bed again, and the brutal assault on her pussy and asshole, began again. By the time thirty minutes had passed, all five of the Jordan-clones had each shot off three times, and their cocks were now a full foot longer than when they had started.

Barocca barely had time to catch her breath to try and keep up with their assault on her. No sooner was one cock removed from her pussy or asshole, than another was brutally rammed in to take its place. Barocca's face was becoming almost unrecognizable from all the cum that the Jordan-clones had deposited on it.

As the Jordan-clones jockeyed for a position, and a turn at Barocca's holes, they used her in a number of different fashions. With the help of several of the Jordan-clones, Barocca was lifted bodily, and her legs were pulled apart. Once Barocca was high enough, one of the Jordan-clones slid underneath her on the bed. Gripping her buttocks for a hold, the clone wedged her cock into Barocca's ass.

At almost the same time, another girl rammed her dick into Barocca's pussy without warning. Barocca felt all of the excruciating agony! She felt the massive double penetration. Felt the second giant organ enter her bowels. Deeper it crawled, alongside the other dick already pounding deep into her insides. Deeper and deeper, threatening to stretch her internal organs.

When sixteen inches of its size was inside Barocca's body, the Jordan-clone began fuck pumping her too. When she tired of fucking Barocca, the other clones took turns filling her pussy for a double-penetration.

Another time, they dragged Barocca's butt so that it was on the edge of the bed. From here, two of the Jordan-clones would assault her pussy and ass anew. They varied their tactics, sometimes filling each hole with their meat. Other times filling her pussy to the bursting point in a massive double-insertion.

The Jordan-clones who weren't able to fuck Barocca kept her mouth constantly filled with their cocks. They took turns shooting off down her throat, and slapping her face, neck and shoulders without mercy with their meat.

It was difficult at times to tell if Barocca was even conscious through the ordeal she was experiencing. But whenever one of the Jordan-clones released an arm or leg, Barocca would flail it briefly, putting up a struggle to the end.

Dee Dee lost track of just how many times each of the Jordan-clones had cum. Every time she looked, each girl was sprouting a bigger hard-on than before.

Suddenly three of the Jordan-clones all reached the breaking point at the same time. While two of them were still brutally assaulting Barocca's pussy and ass, the other three began stroking their cocks in unison. At point blank range, they all shot their massive loads directly into Barocca's face. There was no way Barocca could hope to swallow so much jism so fast. She began coughing and spitting, as she still kicked and struggled against the five girls that were holding her.

The real Jordan, who had been ramming her cock in and out of Barocca's pussy, now became red and flushed like a marathon runner. She couldn't understand what was happening.

"Here's what I meant about teaching Jordan a lesson," Rhiannon said wickedly. "Even though there's five different girls giving it to Barocca, the real Jordan has to supply all of the sexual power and energy.

"Not only is each girl terminally horny, but every time they cum, it only satisfies them for a moment, and then they have to make themselves cum again, and the urge is even worse. We use this as a disciplinary action, for anyone who gets too big for their britches, on our world. Usually, someone makes it through two or three orgasms, before they give up and pass out. The fact that Jordan's kept all five girls going for this long, says something about how much she hates Barocca."

Dee Dee watched in shock, as the five Jordan-clones continued their fanatical rape of Barocca. Suddenly, one of the Jordan-clones shot her load again, drenching Barocca in cum. But this time, her high-pitched squeal of enjoyment as her orgasm hit her continued into a shriek of pain. With a loud 'poof', she was suddenly gone.

Rhiannon glanced at the clock. "Jordan kept all of them going for longer than I thought. When she finally runs out of gas, they'll all go away like that, one by one."

Within ten minutes, the other three Jordan-clones also disappeared from the bed. Now there was just the original Jordan and Barocca.

Jordan still continued to hump Barocca like a madwoman. Her cock was now swollen until it was almost four feet long. Jordan was shoving so much of her shaft into Barocca that Dee Dee was worried that she might be permanently damaging her.

Barocca was wracked with wave after wave of gutting pain. Her tears shooting from her eyes, her mouth curled in scream after tremulous scream. Her tits bouncing in perfect time to the fucking she was getting, knocking together on occasion.

Barocca had been assaulted so much, that by now, she was almost a rag doll. It was the force of Jordan raping her that caused her arms and legs to flail, not any conscious resistance.

Jordan's face, her neck and her chest were now flushed and swollen a deep red color. Jordan herself seemed to almost be in agony. Dee Dee realized that Jordan couldn't stop her-self of her own volition. She had to keep humping Barocca, because of what Rhiannon had done to her.

"Okay, Rhiannon," said Dee Dee. "I think you've proven your point. Barocca probably passed out some time ago from all the fucking. And Jordan's straining so hard, she's almost ready to hyperventilate."

"This is just starting to get interesting," Rhiannon replied. "I want to see how big that dick of hers can get."

"Look, Rhiannon! Both of these girls have learned a painful lesson tonight. Call this off!"

"Hell no! I wanna see Jordan shoot off a couple more times. She'll set some kind of record, and her dick may even get as big as mine or Vantha's when we had to go through this."

"Damn it, Rhiannon," muttered Dee Dee. "Don't say I didn't ask you, but you've forced me to take drastic measures."

Rhiannon heard Dee Dee's words, but they didn't fully register. Jordan had pulled out of Barocca just long enough to flip her over onto her tummy. Rhiannon was busy watching Jordan hump Barocca with over three feet of her cock, in the doggy-style position, and a large part of her shaft still wasn't all the way inside of her. Dee Dee reached into her small tote bag, pulled out her palm pilot, and opened the program she'd developed for the remote control of Jordan's cock. She pressed the 'kill' icon. Like a machine with its power cut off, Jordan abruptly halted her maniacal humping of Barocca. Her breathing returned to normal and she collapsed in a heap on top of Barocca.

"What the hell?" exclaimed Rhiannon.

Dee Dee was now flustered and angry. She inserted herself directly in front of Rhiannon. Because of her shorter size, Dee Dee barely came to the level of Rhiannon's massive breasts. She cupped one in each hand, and held them apart so she was looking directly up at her. Dee Dee was angry enough that she had forgotten how large and powerful Rhiannon was, but she didn't care at the moment. For a moment, Dee Dee marveled at the sheer size and weight of Rhiannon's massive, natural breasts in her hands.Barely keeping her own temper in check, Dee Dee glared up at Rhiannon. "Like I told you earlier Rhiannon, I did all of the processes for creating the girls' cocks around here. Well, when it came time to create Jordan's cock, we knew full well what kind of a spitfire and trouble-maker she could turn out to be. So I installed some extra features on Jordan. One of those is an emergency shut-off switch."

"All right, you've made your point!" growled Rhiannon. Staring down at Dee Dee, Rhiannon glared at her. For an instant, the two women locked eyes, there was a brief spark of attraction and excitement, and what could possibly happen between them. Then the reality of the situation imposed itself, and Rhiannon asserted herself. "Now if you're satisfied that my boobs are real, Dee Dee," said Rhiannon, "move those hands, or lose 'em. girl." Rhiannon began to compose herself. Dee Dee awkwardly backed a few steps away from Rhiannon. "It looks like there really is more to you and your girls than meets the eye," she muttered as she rubbed her chin.

"I always thought I might have to use this to discipline Jordan, and keep her in line," said Dee Dee. "I never thought I'd be using it to save her." She turned to Cleo. "Call the infirmary, and have them send some girls here. We'll keep Barocca under surveillance here; and we'll transfer Jordan to a different room, until they're healed up."

Dee Dee turned to face Rhiannon. "Jordan isn't going to be like this permanently, is she?"

"No. Once she sleeps this off, she'll return to her original cock size that she had when she started." Rhiannon began putting on her clothes. "All right, I think that this little demon-stration proves a point," continued Rhiannon. "Namely, don't piss us off, and don't screw with us. There are some other things that we can do with our bodies that make this look tame by comparison." "What did you mean earlier, when you said that you and Vantha had to go through the same thing?" asked Dee Dee. For a moment, embarassment flashed over Rhiannon's features, and she shook her head. "Damn..." she mumbled. "That gunk Barocca slipped into my wine messed with my head even worse than I thought for me to blurt that out." Immediately, she could feel the eyes of all the girls in the room boring into her, as her words registered. "Now none of you are to say a fucking word of this to anyone," warned Rhiannon as she looked at Dejah, Calista and Kristal. "As well as you and your girls, Dee Dee. But here's what happened..." Dee Dee's eyes, as well as those of the other Vectran girls, widened in surprise as Rhiannon told her tale. "Early on in our careers, Vantha, Rayleena and I had just become shemales. We were terminally horny, and couldn't fuck and suck enough. The three of us had a get-together with a little fucking trollop named Tarina. She bit off more than she could chew by being with three of us at once, and we were probably a little too rough with her. Unfortunately, she had friends in high places back at Fleet Command. "Thanks to Tarina, our superior officers put the whammy on myself, Rayleena and Vantha, and made us fuck ourselves silly. At first, we thought it was great, as we all saw our cocks getting bigger each time we shot off. But after a few times, we realized what was happening to us. We couldn't control ourselves or make ourselves stop what we were doing. I lost track of how many times we each did it, but each of us was even bigger than Jordan was just now with Barocca. At some point we all passed out from sheer exhaustion. The brass had photos and video clips from our session and some of the higher officers threatened to publish them as a type of blackmail over us, if we ever misbehaved again. The 'official verdict' that came down from Fleet Command was 'discipline for getting kinky on duty'. But the three of us knew that little bitch Tarina had pulled some strings to get even with us." "I had no idea you'd ever been through anything like this..." said Dee Dee. Part of her mind was turned on as she imagined Rhiannon and Vantha even huger than she'd already seen them. And part of her was alarmed at what cocks of that massive size could do to another person. There were awkward expressions on all of the girls' faces in the room, expecially Dejah, Calista and Kristal. "Like I said, it was a long time ago, and Tarina made sure she got herself assigned to a post on the other side of the galaxy," said Rhiannon. "And Tarina wasn't the only one who had friends in Fleet Command. I called in a few favors myself. They couldn't do anything about the three of us getting put through the wringer like we did. But they kept a lid on things and they made sure I got my own ship shortly after that."Once I finally got my own command, I made sure Vantha, Rayleena and I served together. We've each done it with other partners, and had a lot of fun along the way, but nobody could do it for us like we could do it with each other. "And let this also be a lesson to anyone of my crew, both here and back on the ship, about screwing around when you're not supposed to. Just because you may have heard rumors about the 'Eternal Hard-on', but never seen it done - it's not a myth or legend. Now you've seen what can happen to someone it's done to." Rhiannon finished donning the rest of her clothes. "Now as soon as we can find Vantha and Rayleena, we'll pack up our belongings, and be on our way." She turned to face Dee Dee. "On the whole, you and your girls on the Island have treated us well, and I'm thankful for that, Dee Dee. But you've really got your work cut out trying to keep Jordan and Barocca in line."

"It's an ongoing project, I know," muttered Dee Dee. "That's why I insisted on having Jordan moved. Even though they're both totally spent right now, I want them separated, until I can figure out a way to deal with them."

Ebony Possessed

As Summer, Vantha and Rayleena strolled through the corridors of the Island in search of Rhiannon and the other Vectran girls, they passed by the infirmary on their way. Tami was still at the infirmary tending to Jordan, after Dee Dee had her moved there. They saw Jordan's body on the bed, still red and flushed from her forced ordeal, thanks to Rhiannon, and barely recognized her from the girl they had seen at the contest the other day.

Tami informed them of the situation with Rhiannon, Jordan and Barocca. Tami didn't know all the details, and could only tell them that Rhiannon had been violently fucking Jordan, and that Dee Dee had somehow halted things.

"She'll probably be okay in a day or so," Tami told them. "Dee Dee said Jordan was literally inflated by Rhiannon, so that she was obese for a little bit. Then she returned to her normal size and fucked Barocca like it was the end of the world, before she collapsed from exhaustion. Then they brought her here. Her body is slowly returning to normal."

Tami gave them directions to the set of quarters where they would find Rhiannon and Dee Dee, and they headed off down the hall.

"Sounds like we weren't the only ones who couldn't get much sleep tonight," said Rayleena.

"Trust Rhiannon to fly off the handle and want to screw everything that moves," replied Vantha. "Come on. Let's see what old 'Iron Dick' has got herself into this time." Vantha turned her head and looked at Summer's puzzled face. "A pet name for our Commander."

The three girls arrived at the quarters where Dee Dee and Rhiannon were still trying to reason things out, after Jordan's maniacal humping of Barocca had finally been stopped by Dee Dee's emergency shut-off switch.

"It's about time you two showed up," said Rhiannon. "Where the hell have you been?"

"Well, we each finished up with our partners, and were still ready for more action," said Vantha. "So we went out and soon found Summer here, for some more fun and games."

"I should've known that the two of you couldn't be satisfied with just one partner," mut-tered Rhiannon.

"Look who's talking," retorted Rayleena. "We saw what you did to Jordan, when we passed by the infirmary. And it appears you had a fling with Barocca too, from the looks of things here."

"I had a damned good reason for what I did!" exclaimed Rhiannon. She related how Barocca had drugged her wine, and stolen the software a second time. "I finally found Calista and Dejah in the hallways. They took me back here where I found Jordan and Barocca going at it like two hellcats.

"To make a long story short, I decided to kill two birds with one stone. I temporarily 'gifted' Jordan, and I put her through the 'Eternal Hard-on' scenario. Jordan got her revenge against Barocca, and she also learned a hard lesson at the same time."

There was awkward silence as Rhiannon glared at the members of her crew. Then there was another commotion at the door as Tiffany and Clyda arrived at the door to the quarters too.

"What is this, a blasted convention center?" asked Rhiannon.

"Dee Dee, we need to get over to your lab," said Tiffany. "I think there's something really wrong there."

"What are you talking about, Tiffany?"

"Well we tried to get into the lab, but none of the access codes worked. When we looked closer, the doorlock mechanism was turned off. There weren't even any readout lights on it." "Somebody's shut the place down tighter than a drum," said Clyda.

"That's impossible," muttered Dee Dee. "The only way to do something like that is to go into the main computer system, and shut the interlocks down manually, one by one. And the only person who's got the clearance and the knowledge to do something like that besides me..."

"Is Ebony," finished Tiffany. "Who, by the way, no one has seen since that run-in in your lab earlier tonight. All right, that's another thing we've got to clear up today."

"I hate to interrupt things," said Clyda. "But is it my imagination, or are people getting bigger around here, or am I shrinking?"

"What are you talking about?" asked Rhiannon. "Look, I'm sorry if our different size has been unsettling to you, but we're getting ready to leave pretty soon anyway."

"It's not you," replied Clyda. "It's Summer." Up until now, Summer had been standing behind Vantha and Rayleena, and remaining quiet. "Come out here, and let me get a good look at you, love."

Summer stepped forward. With the exception of the Vectran girls, she was now the tallest girl in the room. "Hi everybody," she said with a timid giggle.

"Notice anything different?" asked Clyda.

"What's going on around here...?" said Dee Dee. "How did you get like this, Summer?"

"Well, Vantha and Rayleena sort of dropped in on me, and we had a night of sex. One thing led to another, and I guess that they sort of got...carried away."

Rhiannon gaped at the taller, more powerful body of Summer, and winced. She massaged her brow and forehead with her fingers and muttered under her breath. "I simply cannot believe that you two fucking knuckleheads took it upon yourselves to 'gift' or transform an Earth girl. You both know damned well that's against every statute of Federation law and protocol. Is this all that you did to her?"

At this point, Summer herself was becoming embarrassed at all the attention focused upon her. "Not exactly..." she said hesitantly. She lifted her skirt to show her bare crotch. Summer concentrated and focused her new mental powers, and suddenly, her new prick appeared between her legs.

Everyone in the room stared in shock at what Summer had just done.

"Been putting in a little overtime in your lab without telling us, Dee Dee?" asked Clyda.

"Don't look at me," blurted Dee Dee. "Things have been so hectic around here, there hasn't been time to do an operation on Summer."

"I think I can explain this, Dee Dee," said Rhiannon, taking deep breaths and trying to stay in control of her emotions. "Summer has been what we call 'gifted'. That's something that some of we Vectrans are capable of doing. Now by process of elimination, Calista, Dejah and Kristal don't have the experience or ability to be able to do something like this to a person.

"I myself do. But I can account for my whereabouts all evening. That leaves just Vantha and Rayleena here, who are both old enough and experienced eough to do this. And they both admitted to being with Summer tonight." Rhiannon brought her hands together, knowing everyone in the room could see the muscles flex in her arms, and cracked her knuckles. She glared at Vantha and Rayleena.

"Now, if either of you want to stand a snowball's chance in hell of ever seeing the bridge of the Delphi 4 again, and not the brig, you'll tell me which one of you was too fucking big for her britches, and couldn't resist 'gifting' this Earth girl, Summer."

Both Rayleena and Vantha blushed with embarrassment, and lowered their gaze. At the same time they each pointed at the other, and said sheepishly, "She did."

Rhiannon shook her head, trying to control her temper. "I'm not a starship commander; I'm a fucking babysitter for a crew who can't show more control than a teenager on her first date."

"I tried to tell you it wasn't a good idea to do this to Summer," complained Rayleena, "but would you listen to me?" "Don't forget that you were inside her every bit as deep as me and helped too!" retorted Vantha."All right! That's enough out of you two fuckheads!" Rhiannon balled her hands into fists, as she glared at Vantha and Rayleena. "I ought to tie your damned pricks into a knot," she muttered. "While they're still hard!"

"We're sorry, Dee Dee," said Vantha. "When we found Summer, and discovered that she wasn't a shemale, we thought that turning her into one would be what she wanted."

"How do you feel about all of this, Summer?" asked Dee Dee. "I know that when you came to the Island, you weren't completely sure if this was what you wanted or not. Now that you're actually one of us, so to speak, how do you feel?"

"Well, I did have a lot of fun with Vantha and Rayleena tonight," replied Summer. "The way that they did it to me was kind of rough, but I made it through it okay. And while I do want to spend some time doing it with other girls here on the Island, I do want to go back home to Skye and show her this. It'll be a heck of a surprise for Skye, and it'll really open the door for some wild videos that we can produce."

"Okay. It looks as though there may be a silver lining to this after all," said Rhiannon. "Summer's got what she wanted in the long run, although by a different means. It looks like Vantha and Rayleena have taught her a few basic mind control techniques for her cock, so Summer should be able to function normally from now on."

"We'll work with her to give her a few more pointers and tips on her cock," said Dee Dee. "As well as plenty of 'real-life' experiences with lots of partners here, before she goes back to the mainland."

"All right then," said Rhiannon. "If there are no more objections, we'll gather up our things and be on our way. I don't mean to be rude or seem ungrateful, but we really need to get our ship back on course, and back where it's supposed to be."

"And as for you two," Rhiannon pointed to Vantha and Rayleena, "I'll deal with you two nymphos personally, once we're back on board the ship."

"Just what are you going to do to them, Rhiannon?" asked Dee Dee.

"Oh, I'm going hit these two little perverts where it'll really hurt them the most," said Rhiannon. "Vantha and Rayleena, I'm giving you some choices. Your first option is to go a month without sex of any sort; not even jerking off."

"You can really make them do something like that?" asked Dee Dee incredulously. "I can make it so that they don't even get a hard-on, if I want to," replied Rhiannon. Shock and despair registered on Vantha and Rayleena's faces. "Choice number two is for both of you to through the 'Eternal Hard-on' with each other, and the rest of the ship will get to watch it." The expressions on Vantha and Rayleena became even more worried and distraught. "I rather thought that would get your attention," said Rhiannon. "Your final choice is that each of you has to completely satisfy me, one on one, for a week." "I don't mean to be rude, but that last one doesn't sound like punishment to me," said Tiffany. "That's because you've only been with me, when we jerked off at the banquet table, Tiffany. When we Vectran girls decide to really cut loose, we can literally fuck the living daylights out of someone. Just ask Barocca there, when she wakes up. Even though I was heavily drugged, I still almost gave her more than she could handle earlier tonight.

"Believe me, when I get done with these two, they'll be performing all of their duties on the bridge standing up for quite some time."

"Look Tiffany," continued Rhiannon. "I know that I can seem to come off as an over-bearing, muscle-bound bitch at times. It's the way that I am after a career in the military. But my crew and I have been together for a long time, and I care for them as deeply as you care for any of the girls on your Island. We just show it in different ways at times. These two have a discipline problem, and I'll handle it in my own way, back on the starship."

"I know just what you mean," said Tiffany. "We put Jordan through all sorts of ordeals before we finally made her 'one of the girls' here. But it was because we really cared about her, and we wanted to make her earn it."

"I really appreciate all the hospitality that you and your girls have shown us Tiffany; before, during and after the banquet. With the exception of Barocca here, everyone has treated us extremely well."

"I'm glad that we can still be friends after all this, Rhiannon," said Tiffany. "Like you said earlier, perhaps there's a way that we can get together sometime in the future."

"Only time will tell, Tiffany. But we'll keep all our options open."

As the procession of girls filed out of the room and down the hallway, one of Barocca's friends and cohorts, Persia, came running up to them in the hall.

"Dee Dee! Tiffany! Come quick! It's like something out of a nightmare!"

"Why should we believe you, Persia?" asked Tiffany. "You'd say or do anything to try and save Barocca's skin."

"It's not about Barocca. It's Jeanne I'm worried about, damn it! Ebony's gone berserk!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" cried Tiffany.

From the other end of the hallway, Tami cried out. "Tiffany, you've got to see this! Ebony has Jeanne prisoner in your lab. Somehow she's got all of the cameras hooked up to broadcast what she's doing in there."

Far away from Earth, separated by time and space, the Enchantress gazed at the scene before her, on the island in the sea, on the world called 'Midgard'. The mystic vapors, which were hers to command, showed her every moment of Ebony's incredible transformation. After an hour had passed, the machines in Dee Dee's labs shut themselves off, and released the latch that covered the area where Ebony had been lying.

At first Ebony was awkward and somewhat uncoordinated as she sought to regain her balance. Ebony's body was wracked with convulsions as the incredible forces and power that it had been subjected to in Dee Dee's machine now took effect. Ebony reeled from the strange sensations, and turned her back to Jeanne. Ebony arched her back as her skeleton grew, and her body enlarged before Jeanne's eyes.

In seconds, Ebony was well over eight feet tall. Even though her body had only grown proportionally, her strength was now considerably greater than it had been before. Now Ebony hunched slightly, her legs splaying wide, as she turned around, facing Jeanne again. The Enchantress grew even more aroused as she watched the transformation of Ebony, after she had emerged from the strange machine in the laboratory. Never had the Enchantress seen a creature so starkly powerful, and so overflowing with sexual energy as Ebony was now. Her spell to allow the machines to enhance and transform Ebony had worked even better than she had dared to hope. For too long, she had observed the mortal women on this planet as they pleasured themselves in their shemale forms. Seeing the girl called Ebony in her present state was too much for the Enchantress. She had to have the experience of feeling a cock between her legs, and using it on another being.

All the women crowded into a nearby room. Kristal found the closed-circuit monitor and turned it on.

"This started just a few minutes ago," said Tami. "All of a sudden, she suddenly appeared on all of the closed-circuit camera channels at once. Ebony has Jeanne strapped to one of the tables in your lab, and appears to be holding her captive. But that's not the worst of it. Ebony's done something terrible to herself with the machines in Dee Dee's lab!"

The girls in the conference room saw roughly half of Ebony's metamorphosis. Although they did not see her awaken from the machine, they saw full well the monstrous results, and her murderous intentions as Ebony turned toward Jeanne.

Jeanne saw the inhuman growth between Ebony's legs and gasped in terror, flinging her arms out against the straps in a futile gesture. The shaft was huge, and stretched to incredible proportions. Even limp, it extended past Ebony's knee, and was thicker than Jeanne's arm. The foreskin in front gaped wide, revealing the still sunken head of Ebony's huge shaft, the swollen bulb distending the skin almost like a brown softball trying to burst through. And it was getting larger.

Ebony's face had now become a fearful snarling mask, her lips drawn back exposing her teeth in high contrast. Ebony literally began to swell with maddened rage, as she forced herself to retain her control from slipping away completely. Ebony's desire to use her new member on Jeanne was mingling with the rage she felt now. Her heart beat stronger and faster, as her emotions boiled inside of her.

The Enchantress was overwhelmed by the raw sexual power and lust that was racing through Ebony's body. She could sense Ebony's near lethal hatred for Jeanne, but cared nothing for the affairs of the mortal girls. The Enchantress fed off of the raw emotions that were seething within Ebony. "You've earned this, bitch!" moaned Ebony. Ebony's voice was now deeper, and more guttural. First I'll let you see just what's in store for you. Then you're gonna feel my wrath!"

Ebony's moan scaled into a guttural growl, as she felt her body glow with the awesome power flowing through it. She now felt the energies being directed between her legs, feeling her cock begin to grow in power, to dizzying heights of power. Ebony smiled wickedly, enjoying the fear and terror in Jeanne's face, as she watched her body transform.

"Oh my god!" cried Tiffany. "What's happened to her?"

"Her head's almost hitting the ceiling..." Dee Dee gasped in shock.

"Look at her eyes!" exclaimed Rhiannon. "They're red!"

"And her voice sounds like something out of a cheap monster movie," added Clyda.

"How the hell did Ebony get like this Dee Dee?" asked Tiffany.

"I have no idea," answered Dee Dee. "There's nothing on any of the machines in my lab that's capable of doing anything like this. Except..."

"Dee Dee, don't tell me that you left that software program of ours that I installed still on your computers," said Calista. "I told you that it was dangerous and untested!"

"There wasn't any fucking time!" Dee Dee exclaimed. "No sooner had you left, than Barocca and Jeanne attacked me and Ebony in the lab. When Ebony brought me to the infirm-ary, I had no idea where she'd go, or what she'd do next."

"Calista, what the fuck do you mean that you installed our technology on Dee Dee's equipment?" exclaimed Rhiannon.

"Barocca took me by surprise in Dee Dee's lab, Commander. I'm ashamed to say it, but she got the drop on me with my own weapon. She forced me to install a program on Dee Dee's equipment. When Ebony and Dee Dee arrived a little later, we turned the tables on them, and I thought everything was under control. Then I left to look for you."

"Whatever Ebony's done to herself, she had to have the use of our technology to be able to transform her body like that," admitted Rhiannon.

"Look, there's enough blame to go around for both sides, damn it!" exclaimed Tiffany. "We've got to find a way into that lab, and stop Ebony before she gets her hands on Jeanne, and does something we'll all regret."

"Like it or not, Tiffany's right everyone," said Rhiannon. "We've got to find a way to stop Ebony, and then remove the technology so that no one else can ever use it again. Lead the way to your lab, Dee Dee!" cried Rhiannon.

The results of her spell, which had allowed Ebony to transform herself, were like nothing the Enchantress had ever seen before, in her countless years of existence. Now the head of Ebony's cock popped out of the loose foreskin, and the rest slithered out with a wet, rushing sound until the incredible dangled between her legs, the head twitching with the power coursing within her body.

Then the slow erection started, the base expanding in width with a power that almost frightened Ebony. She had never felt a frenzy like this before, and was stunned for moment in awe of its power.

Her enormous rod slowly expanded from the root, lengthening as the width grew. Ebony gave in to the overwhelming feelings now burning within her. Ebony's balls had doubled in size, at the very least, wobbling with every slight movement.

The Enchantress was awestruck by the incredible transformation that had taken place upon Ebony. Even in all her years as an immortal, the goddess had never seen anything remotely like this as she watched Ebony's member grow to gargantuan proportions. Ebony's cock itself throbbed, the head pulsing with need and want. It was rock hard now, the original girth dispersed along the entire length of the burning pole thrusting up and out from beneath her belly.

Jeanne stared with increasing terror at the thing that was growing before her horrified eyes. The fucking thing was as thick as her arm at the tip, with the head being larger than both of her fists.

Ebony's great cock jerked, then grew into hugeness, and then it was gigantic. Still it grew, until it was a titanic mass of dark brown flesh, waving in slow, rhythmic bounces, aimed at Jeanne.

The veins along its length stood out in sharp relief from the ruddy hardness of the shaft, the head congested and bloated, pulsing slowly. It massed almost as much as Jeanne's torso, and Ebony stood with hands on her hips, smiling at the now terrified Jeanne.

"This feels so fucking great! It feels so... powerful!" Ebony exclaimed. She briefly pump-ed her heavy cock in her fist and licked her lips slowly. Ebony was now raging with sexual lust and rampant carnal desires.

The great mass of Ebony's cock was now vibrating. The head pulsed in ever more energetic pumps, and ripples, then waves, ran along the titanic shaft. Small gushes of cum spouted from the tip, promising a flood to follow.

Ebony reached out one of her now huge hands, and quickly clamped the head of her cock with it. She instantly felt the rising pressure subside within her mountainous shaft.

"Do you see this slut?" Ebony howled at Jeanne, in her distorted voice. "This is only a fraction of what's in store for you!"

Ebony stepped briefly back from Jeanne to admire her newly transformed body, and to stroke herself in wanton lust. Ebony's body was now over eight feet tall. Her cock was now over four feet in length, and even Ebony's large hands couldn't span the massive shaft.

Her testicles had swollen, growing until the twin spheres were almost a foot in diameter. Ebony's hips started bucking in wild, hunching thrusts, and the mass before her swelled yet again, trembling, the head flaring into hugeness.

The party of Vectran and human girls arrived at the door to Dee Dee's lab moments later. "All right, everybody out of the way!" cried Rhiannon. "I'll have us in there in no time."

"Rhiannon wait..." cried Dee Dee. But it was too late. Rhiannon rushed by Dee Dee like a freight train, aiming her shoulder at the door, like a football tackle. There was a loud crash of impact, and Rhiannon staggered back, rubbing her shoulder. The door showed little, if any signs of the tremendous force of Rhiannon's effort. "Holy shit, what's this thing made of?" she blurted out.

"I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't stop," said Dee Dee. "Since this is the most important room on the Island, the door is made of even stronger steel than the perimeter doors, and it's reinforced with multiple deadbolt locks."

"Now she tells me," groaned Rhiannon.

"It's obvious that we're going to need a wrecking ball, or a demolition crew to get in here," said Tiffany. "Anyone have any ideas?"

"All right girls, listen up," said Rhiannon. "Get your butts back to wherever you spent the night or your gear is stored. Get back here with your laser pistols as fast as you can. It looks like we've got no choice but to cut our way in."

The five Vectran girls took off running down the corridor.

"Do you think those can do the job, Rhiannon?" asked Tiffany.

"Given time, yes," replied Rhiannon. "But they're mainly meant for use in hand to hand combat, or security measures. They can be set for higher levels, but then they burn up their charge that much quicker. With this kind of steel, and all the girls cutting at the various dead-bolts, I'd say it'll still take at least a half an hour before we can get in there."

Grim realization set in on all the girls that there was nothing that they could do for Jeanne for the moment. Jeanne would be at the mercy of the monster Ebony had become for some time.

Dimly, Ebony could hear the sound of Rhiannon's impact outside the lab. But the reinforced door and walls muffled out almost all of the sounds, and Ebony was in little mood to care anyway.

Jeanne heard Ebony's growl of pleasure and lust, and then Ebony was hissing into her ear. "You fucking bitch! I own you now! You're nothing more than a set of holes for me to fuck, and I damn well intend to use them tonight. You are gonna feel pain like you've never felt before in your life, bitch, and I intend to deliver it. I'm going to fuck you, and fuck you, until you beg for me to stop!"

Ebony's voice was even deeper, and almost impossible to recognize.

"I'm going to fuck you with so much cockmeat that you'll think you've been ripped apart and torn inside out. I'm going to pump so much cum into you, your fucking tits will pop! I'm going to use you, you fucking whore, until I use you up. And just when you think you can't stand anymore, I'm going to fuck you again! "I'm going to ream every hole you own, and then do it again even harder. Then I'm going to pull out all the stops, and fuck you one last time, until you'll feel like my cock is splitting you apart at the fucking seams! Your ass is mine, bitch! Mine!"

Ebony reached down and manually cranked the mechanism on the table so that it was now horizontal, with Jeanne lying on it at a ninety-degree angle to the floor. Then she quickly adjusted another control so that her body was now raised up to a level that was even with her massive cock. Next, Ebony actually wripped off the two metal restraints that were holding Jeanne's legs on the table. Although they were not the thicker, tempered steel used in the walls and doors, the display of Ebony's new, brutal strength was terrifying to Jeanne.

Now Ebony gripped each of Jeanne's legs by her ankles. Her massive hands almost made Jeanne's feet disappear from view. Just like a turkey at Thanksgiving, Ebony pried Jeanne's legs apart with her arms, until her legs were split wide open.

And then Jeanne felt something hot force her legs even further apart. At first, Jeanne's sense told her that it had to be a torpedo, a large milk can or cylinder, or something far too impossibly huge to even conceivably fit inside her. But one look at Ebony with her cock which was now over four foot long, with the tremendous head wedged against her cunt lips, told her just how wrong she was, and how drastic the situation was.

Ebony's cockhead was so large, that she had to pry Jeanne's legs open to fit the massive shaft at the entrance to her pussy. Ebony was now almost out of control. When the tip of her cock touched flesh, the urge to fuck up into Jeanne almost overwhelmed her. Ebony groaned, then screamed as she fought to control her bucking hips, her cock swelling even harder in anticipation.

"Jeanne, you've mouthed off one too many times to me bitch, and now you're gonna fucking pay!"

Far away from Earth, the Enchantress gazed at the scene before her, on the island in the sea, on the world called 'Midgard'. The results of her spell, which had allowed Ebony to transform herself, were absolutely breathtaking.

The Enchantress settled into her deeply cushioned chair, and slowly reached her hands and fingers down between her legs, and she found herself unconsciously reaching for the cock and balls that she knew were on the earth girl, but did not exist on her form. The goddess was so engrossed in the results of the transformation, she momentarily assumed her immortal form had taken on the aspects of the earth girl, as she prepared to pleasure herself, as she watched the events unfold before her. The Enchantress cared nothing for what might happen to Ebony, Jeanne, or any of the other girls on the island, as a result of her spells. After all, they were mere mortals, and she was a goddess.