FROM THE AMAZONS ARENA BBS 702-243-7723/8982/9807 Star Story The first six months on Touchdown 5 went very well for us. We'd actually found a nice small valley to homestead only twenty-five kilometers from the main shuttle port. The valley was roughly an elongated ovoid, with small mountains around most of it. The rainy season had come and gone, proving the survey team was correct about the valley not flooding. The soil did prove to be very fertile, and the small stream near our newly finished cabin gave us plenty of water, and a bit of electrical power from a generator I'd cobbled together. It was enough to run our small radio-transmitter if we needed it, and keep the batteries in the few gadgets we had charged up. The days were now growing hotter as summer approached, and we saw the local plants flower across the valley in various brilliant blues, reds, and purples. We both saw that the purple flowers hugged and outlined the streams and brooks in the valley, while the blues preferred to bloom in the shade. The reds covered the valley floor, with some orange and yellows mixed in. The fields we'd cleared and planted were a stark contrast, the tan and browns of the different rye stalks seemed out of place. All in all, we were pleased by the beautiful display our valley showed us. It was during the hottest day so far that year when I came into the cabin about midday, the sun forcing me to seek the cool dark of shelter. Lena was preparing a meal for us, cutting the trout I'd caught the day before. The iridescent blue and purple scales and the odd placement of fins reminded us that Earth was many light years behind us now. The official name was "Young's Royal Trout", named for the man who discovered them and their "royal" blue and purple colors, but everyone simply called them trout. Besides, they were very good eating. I flopped into a chair, and Lena scolded me happily about getting cleaned up for lunch. I'd just come in from digging large rocks from on of the fields and was covered with grime and sweat. As I moved past her on my way to the back of the cabin to clean up, I gave her behind a playful swat. She yelped satisfactorily, throwing a dishcloth at me as I ran. Lunch went well and we talked about making a trip into town in a day or two. I told Lena about the large rocks, saying that I thought they grew like the flowers and rye, straight out of the ground. She eyed me dubiously, but her smile told me she knew I was joking. We finished our homemade lemonade, (a neighbor just over the hill had brought citrus to plant) and I steeled myself for more work in the heat. "You can't go out there now." Lena said. "Look at the gauge." She pointed to the thermometer with showed that it was 37 degrees centigrade and rising. The smaller, older scale showed 100 degrees "F" for people who'd never used the centigrade scale. Whichever you use, it was damn hot, the moisture of the air making our clothes cling. "Why don't you read to me while I clean up, then we can wait until the breeze comes up and I'll help you with the rocks." She said, suggesting that we begin enjoying our midday breaks. I looked at the selection of data cards that we brought along, the small devices making it possible for us to have a large selection of material. My eyes landed on our bookshelf though, seeing the few real books that we had either brought or purchased in town. I pulled down one of Lena's favorites called "Ashes in the wind" and began to read. The story was about a girl's troubles finding her husband who'd been lost during a battle in Earth's turbulent 1600's. Exciting and erotic at times, Lena had often read portions to me, and we'd both been taken off into another era. The day promised to be very hot, and I removed my shirt as I sat down in the main room on a large pillow. Lena finished her clean up as I read aloud. Between paragraphs I kept looking up to savor her beautiful form and see what her reactions were to the story. Lena and I had met during our college days. Right from the start I fell in love with her. Not only for her warm, wonderful personality but also for her gorgeous body! Lena was a low-G gymnast in those days on the college team. Her tawny, tanned body would fly across the room in incredible tumbling spirals, bouncing from one padded wall to another. I knew I had to have her that first day I saw her after practice. She was damp with sweat, little beads running down the deep valley between her breasts. Her legs were well-muscled, slim and golden, her ass as tight as anything I had ever dreamed about. But it was her breasts that drew my and nearly everyone else's immediate attention. Perfect in form, riding high on her chest with just a tiny bit of sag to give them their perfect shape. Her slightest move would cause them to shudder and giggle wonderfully. To cap it off, her nipples were pointing through the sheer material of her leotard, threatening to break through. As big as a pinkie and at least an inch long when erect, which seemed to be all the time. We struck up an immediate friendship which soon blossomed into a passionate love affair. Six months later I asked her to be my wife and she happily accepted. It was a year after that when we finally got our shuttle assignments for the trip to the Touchdown colony and the start of a new life with hopes of a large family. I kept reading and with the afternoon heat, sweat trickled down my chest. I hadn't even reached any of the erotic writing when Lena leaned forward, her hands on my legs and she licked a trickle of perspiration from my chest. I could feel the heat from her body as she slid her hands up my body, and her mouth lowered to kiss me in a very sensitive place. She sat back and looked at me, her eyes shining with a look I knew all to well. Lena smiled and asked me to keep reading. After a moment, I started reading again, and Lena pulled her plain shirt over her head, revealing her beautifully full breasts to me. Her nipples stood at attention just begging to be suckled. Sweat shined between her breasts as she laid back and closed her eyes, listening to my voice. I kept reading while Lena laid there and listened, knowing that she liked to tease me, and the heat was kindling our passions. I read until I couldn't keep my attention on the book, then I slid down and kissed her passionately. Her arms encircled my neck, and our bodies met. We both hurried each other out of the rest of our clothes, and on the floor in the middle of our cabin we fell into a deep well of passion. Her legs wrapped around me and my hips thrust forward, driving me into her as I'd done many times before. Each time was joy renewed, and we held there for a long moment, holding each other before continuing. The heat of the day began to cool in comparison with our lustful fires, and we were both quickly covered with sweat running down and over our bodies. Each thrust of my hips was met fully by hers, and we could both smell our musky fragrances fill the room. The primal rhythm we moved to was established eons and light years ago, but it was still something we both shared just between us. Her breasts undulated as I slammed against her, and her legs were sliding wetly along my sides. Her mouth open and her eyes closed, she pulled me down against her, her breasts sliding against my chest, her nipples digging into my flesh. We both breathed heavily, consumed by our lust for each other. I reached under and lifted her hips up, pulling her hard against me. Her hand pulled my head alongside hers and she tried to wrap herself around me as much as possible. My tempo changed quickly to long, deep, hard thrusts, announcing that it was time. Her legs gripped me tightly, pulling me deep into her. My back arched and my hips thrust hard one last time, my shaft buried deep inside her. I gasped and opened my eyes, looking directly into hers as a gushing river flowed from me to her. Seconds later, Lena gasped, her body shuddering and quaking in my arms. Her pussy milked me dry, and still squeezed me for more. As we calmed from our tremendous orgasms, we held each other close, not caring about the heat. We dozed off in the hottest part of the day, still joined and embracing. A cool breeze woke us hours later, wafting over our damp bodies. Slowly we stretched and hugged each other before we stood. Lena and I dressed in sensible light clothes and hats and began clearing the field of the large stones until the sun began to fade. We returned to the cabin and we both showered, not bothering to use the solar-heated water. The cool water from the stream felt good, and we washed each other thoroughly. Dinner was our light meal, and we sat cuddled and naked on the porch afterwards watching the sunset. We retired to bed shortly afterwards, and we fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted from a hard day's work. The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee being held under my nose, and Lena sat on the edge of the bed, clad only in a light shirt. She handed me the coffee and asked if we were going to town today. We discussed it at some length and finally decided that we would leave as soon as I'd checked my makeshift irrigation system. She fed me breakfast of pancakes and a sweet sausage made locally, telling me to hurry so she'd have plenty of time in town. I finished and kissed her long and hard, holding her in my arms and telling her that we were going to have a long night tonight, since we wouldn't be tired from working. Lena purred in my ear and hugged me and I squeezed a breast affectionately before I went out to check the fields. For some reason it felt different, noticeably larger than normal. Knowing a little about women's hormonal cycles I just figured it was getting close to her time of the month. Her breasts always swelled a little before her period. With that, I gave her a quick peck on the lips and headed out. Walking across the fields, something felt strange, out of place. I kept looking about, trying to figure out what it was. The irrigation system seemed to be working nicely, the plastiflex tubing drawing water from the stream as it should. Walking back to the cabin, I noticed the purple flowers had all wilted, and were beginning to fall. I stopped by the stream and noticed a strange, musty sort of odor. I picked a flower and found that the dying purple flower was the source of the odd smell. I looked upstream and saw Lena walking outside the cabin, hanging some clothes. Remembering that we were going to town, I started up towards the cabin, intent on getting started so we could be in town before the heat of the day hit us like a weight. Lena waved and entered the cabin, and turned to follow her, feeling a bit thirsty, and thinking of the cool lemonade from yesterday. I reached the door of the cabin and entered, finding Lena coming from the bedroom. Her breathing was heavy, as if she'd just been running. Her eyes were wide and glassy. Her face was slightly flushed too, and she started towards me slowly and seductively. "Oh God! I want you NOW!" She breathed heavily. Her hands gripped the light shirt and pulled, ripping the fabric open and exposing her breasts. Her breasts WERE much larger than normal. Each one had swelled from her normal 36C cup to what must have been a 38DD! Her nipples were fully erect, standing firmer that I'd ever recalled. She kept tearing the fabric as she moved towards me causing each breast to ripple violently with each movement. I felt myself getting hard, and my breathing deepen with lust. Lena shredded her shirt and then her shorts, standing naked in front of me. Her breasts heaving with each breath. Sweat glistening on them running down their slopes to fall off of her engorged nipples. I reached to pull my shirt off, but she moved in quickly, ripping if from my chest, pushing me back against the wall. Her hands pulled and tore my shirt off then roughly pulled and ripped my shorts from me. She was kneeling in front of me, her face near my rigid cock. Lena opened her mouth and engulfed me in one swift fluent motion. Her hands were running over me with lustful urgency, her nails raking my skin. Her nipples dug into the flesh of my thighs like pebbles. Her mouth urged me into my own world of lustful passion, and I grabbed her and pulled her up, kissing her hard. She broke away and knelt again, turning her ass to me, her fingers slipping between her legs to spread her moist labia. "GIVE it to me! Fuck me right NOW!" She panted. I knelt behind her and slipped into her pussy, surprised at how wet she was. I intended to move deep into her and hold it, but Lena pushed back and impaled herself on my cock, then started to fuck me wildly. She slammed against me with a fervernt intensity, her cheeks rippling as my hips crashed against her. She hissed and moaned loudly and her hand kept rubbing her pussy. I felt lightheaded and strange with her so aggressive. It was almost like a dreamstate. One from which I never wanted to awake. I grabbed her hips and began thrusting into her hard and fast, keeping up her frantic pace. Her words were unusual for her, and that much more erotic and stimulating. "Oohhh, my cunt's on fire! I need your cum to put it out!" She moaned loudly. "Give me your hot cum!" I slammed against her harder than ever, feeling my cock stiffen and swell inside her. I thrust deep into her, hard, mercilessly as my orgasm approached. Her hips arched against me and she moaned loudly at my rough treatment, then I erupted with a mindnumbing rush. I felt my come flooding her and filling her full. I could feel the head of my cock brushing the end of her tunnel as I pulled her hips against me, wanting to go deeper yet. She pushed back, trying to help me go deeper, making primal sounds of pleasure. Finally spent, I began to relax, but Lena pulled away and rolled over, laying under me. She rubbed my wet shaft against her huge breasts, while her hand frantically rubbed her dripping pussy. She engulfed me in her mouth again, sucking on me like a woman possessed. Her hand was rubbing our mixed creams over her stomach and thighs, as she writhed on the floor. An early morning breeze drifted in through a window, cooling and refreshing me, exciting my passions again. I looked down as she lifted her head to lick my balls, her stomach shiny with dampness. I reached down and guided her head back to my cock, and she eagerly sucked on me. I reached down and slipped my fingers between her legs and she lifted and spread them wide. I moved and bent down, tasting her juice flowing from her, the tangy taste of my own sperm hidden by the copious flow of her pussy. I buried my face in her, savoring her excitement and sucking her clit. I felt her hand caressing my balls as she sucked, and suddenly I felt one of her fingers slide slowly up my ass. My hips trembled and I moaned loudly, feeling another orgasm rising impossibly soon. I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it hard and fast. With her legs bent back, her knees almost in her chest, I sucked and lapped at her flowing pussy, her juices running like water. We stayed that way for long minutes it seemed, both of us lost in a carnal haze, on the verge of orgasm. Colors seemed brighter, sounds and smells more acute yet this sexual fog swirled around us clouding our brains to whatever our surroundings, focusing us only on our incredible frenzied lust. I pulled on her clit with my lips and felt her contract. As she began to orgasm, her contractions forced more and more of her delicious juice from her, making her seem to flow like a pulsing river. Her hips were quivering and she suddenly sucked my cock hard. I came in a rush, all at once, feeling my warm come flow into her mouth. I didn't realize that I was sucking her clit hard while I came, but as soon as I released it, Lena's pussy contracted so hard that she spurt thick white cream like a fountain. We both laid still for several moments, then collapsed next to each other, trying to recover. I turned and lay next to her, holding her close to me and not believing what we just did to each other. Minutes later, Lena looked at me, her face betrayed a confused look. "Is that all from my pussy?" She asked in disbelief. I reached up and then realized that my cheeks, chin and neck were covered with her thick white cream. I nodded, then pointed to her chin and cheeks, covered with my thick come, where it had leaked from her mouth. "Oh God! You just kept coming and coming!" She said. "Ummm. So did you." I replied, then told her about her pussy actually spurting her come out. "I knew I was coming a lot." She told me. "I felt like...like I was going to come forever." She hugged me close and we stayed like that for many long minutes. Finally we got up and walked arm in arm to the bathroom. It was there, in front of the mirror that we both noticed the incredible changes her breasts had taken. They had grown even larger now, surpassing the 38DD size. They were as big as ripe cantaloupes now, hanging on her chest. Her nipples had grown too. Now they stood at least an inch long, as big as my thumb and from the size of her breasts, hung low pointing downward. We both looked at them in amazement. "Oh my God," she said, "what's happening to me?" She took one of her breasts in hand as if to weigh it. The flesh almost seemed to pour over, her hand disappearing underneath. I reached over in amazement too and tweaked the nipple. It immediately perked up and grew another inch in length, warm and hard in my fingers. "I don't know what it is but I think I like it!" I said, turning towards her. "I always knew you just wanted me for my body." She purred, now turning toward me, our arms wrapping around one another's waist. We stood there for a few minutes, feeling the warmth of each other's body. "It's a good thing we're going to town today." I said, holding up a shirt that looked like it lost a fight with a blender. Lena giggled. Then seriously. "I-I don't know what happened to me. I just saw you come in, then I had to have you so bad! I guess you married a true nymphomaniac." "If I did, you can rest assured that I'll die with a smile on my face." She laughed, but wanted to be held and reassured at the same time. I told her that her passion excited me greatly, and that we'd try to repeat it after dinner tonight. She kissed me and after getting dressed, we went out. Hitching up the horses, we drove the wagon into town. Several farms we passed seemed deserted, but that wasn't unusual. Often people were helping neighbors, or they'd gone to town. Smoke from chimneys showed that some were taking an early lunch. We finally crested the small hill just outside of town. That's when we knew something was definitely strange. As we got closer to town, we could see that people seemed to be having a celebration. And what a celebration!! Couples were naked and fucking right on the sidewalks, and both men and women were acting crazy. Lena's hand grabbed my arm, and I looked at her. "You all right?" I asked. "Y-yes. What's happening?" She said softly. We stopped outside of town and watched for a few moments, seeing a tremendously wild sexual display. People seemed to be overtaken with a carnal fever, and everywhere people were expressing it in their favorite ways. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to it, and everyone seemed to be able to continue indefinitely. We stared at this scene for several minutes. A breeze blew cool air against the damp streak down my back and made me shiver. Then I realized I'd become erect. I looked at Lena and noticed her nipples were erect, her breasts straining at the thin cotton fabric, her hand rubbing her pussy through her skirt. "Maybe we should come back..." I trailed off. She looked at me with the same lustful urge that I'd seen earlier. Her breathing was heavy, and this time I noticed mine was too. Without thinking, I turned the wagon towards home, but we only went about half a kilometer before Lena stood and lifted her dress. "Please! Suck my cunt and make me squirt again! I need it so much!" She said, her voice dripping with a carnal lust. I pulled the wagon to a stop and grabbed her, forcing my face against her pussy. Her hands pressed me against her as I licked her juice from her. Everything around us seemed to grow dim as the sight of her well engorged and dripping pussy filled my brain. I fell into an almost primitive carnal desire, not noticing the world around us only wanting to cum and cum again in her willing and hot pussy. This time my hands pulled at her dress, tearing the button off and freeing her from its constraints. She ground her hips into my face throwing her head back and letting out a low guttural moan, deep from the lustful fog that we She pulled her blouse open and threw it into the back of the wagon, standing on the seat and floor, naked as I licked her. Her heaving breasts continued to grow, they were now the size of volleyballs and hung halfway down her belly. Her nipples bobbing at the end of her tits had grown too and showed the trace of small droplets of milk at the ends. I felt my cock throbbing against my pants and I pulled them off. Lena ripped my shirt open and began tonguing my nipples frantically. My hands squeezed her breasts, tugging on her nipples. Small streams of hot milk flowed from each nipple. I corralled both tits with both hands and was able to fit her nipples into my mouth. They were hot and hard. I was able to flick them within my mouth with my tongue. This seemed to take her to a new high. She ground her pelvis against my hard as a rock cock, running her clit up and down the length of my shaft. As soon as I began to suck on her nipples in earnest and felt the warm, sweet milk flood into my mouth and down my throat, she let out a moan that would raise the dead! She stood and pulled me off the wagon, and forced me to the ground. I laid on the soft dirt of the ground, and she lowered herself onto my mouth, grinding against me with blind lust. "Lick me. Eat me. Suck me!" She cried out loudly as she squeezed her tits together, milk running down her forearms and squirting on the ground all around my head. I used my tongue to probe every inch of her from her clit to her puckered brown hole, eagerly lapping her flowing cream. She was so wet that her cream was running down my cheeks like water, coating my neck with her wetness. She rocked against my face until I grabbed her ass and slipped one finger from each hand into her, letting her push against my intruding fingers. Her taste was delicious, more exciting that ever, and I drank her down with a great need. Lena's hips rocked intensely against my mouth and tongue. I used my hands and fingers, pulling her open, as she thrust back against them. I slipped two more fingers in and held her open, feeling her contract as my tongue circled her clit. She cried out, sobbing that she was coming. As I slipped my fingers out, she contracted violently and spurted her cream all over my chest and stomach, over and over. Her hips shuddered and she let go a loud primal noise as she climaxed long and hard. She rolled off of me, offering herself on all fours again. I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back. My arms bent her legs back and wide as I plunged into her sopping cunt. I thrust hard and deep, hearing her gasp and moan. I was now blind with lust, and I wanted to fuck her long, deep and hard, forever. "Yes! Fuck me! GIVE it to me!" She cried out, holding her legs back. I thrust into her over and over, feeling my sperm rising inside me. My hips moved with abandon, slamming into her upturned pussy hard and fast. She could feel me drawing near. I slammed into her a final time, pushing hard enough that she yelped as I rammed into her cervix deep inside her. I felt like I was pouring gallons of come inside her, my brain melting and flowing out of my cock. Her legs came down suddenly as she climaxed again, forcing herself away from my cock. She lay there shuddering, my cock springing free and still spurting on her mons, her stomach and her thighs. A light wind caressed us and we felt we were floating on a cloud. I felt like I would come forever, and I lifted her legs, stroking my cock against her thighs and labia. To my surprise, instead of decreasing, the flow increased and I felt my self come again. My sperm flowed over her labia an the cheeks of her ass as I cried out loudly. "Oh God! I'm cumming again!" I yelled, my whole body shuddering. "Yes. Let me feel you cum!" She yelled back. Her hands found her pussy and she frantically rubbed herself as I began to wither. I saw her trying come again and slid back inside her sopped cunt, giving her something to feel. She came almost at once, her cunt gripping me hard as she went rigid...then relaxed. Covered with sweat and come, we held each other close before we found some water and towels to clean up with. "What's going on?" She finally asked. The question was one I didn't want to try to answer. Either this was a temporary phenomena, or the whole colony would fuck itself into oblivion. "I don't know." I said. "I really don't know." Lena asked me to hold her, and I did, as much to reassure her as me. I could barely get my arms around her, her breasts had grown so much. As I squeezed her tight her milk flowed freely from her nipples and down my chest. We dressed in what was left of our clothes and decided to return to our cabin, rather than brave a town sized orgy. As we passed Tom Pohl's place he ran down to the trail and hailed us to stop. He took one look at our clothes and Lena's newly grown bust, then smiled. "I guess it's happened to you too!" He laughed. We looked at each other and asked him if he'd experienced it the same way we had. "Hell yes!" Tom said. "Since early this morning. My wife and I can't get near each other without screwing our brains out. You been into town?" We explained what we saw of the town, and Tom whistled, shaking his head. "I'll bet there'll be some might embarrassed people at church services on Sunday." He said. "And some mighty loud preaching." "I dunno..." I said thoughtfully. Lena and Tom looked at me and I broke out into a wide grin. "I saw Parson Roberts with some blonde down by Mason's hardware store, and he didn't appear to be...um...preaching." We all laughed, knowing that Parson Roberts' wife had hair that was as black as coal. Tom told us that he thought it was the effect of the twin moons, their orbits lining up just now. We parted, leaving Tom to try to do his work, and continued home. The day was getting hot again, but our torn clothes kept us from feeling soggy. Finally, as we entered our little valley, I suggested that we dispense with the clothes until we got home in another 5 kilometers. Lena doffed her dress, and I shucked my pants. Watching her sit beside me, her enormous breasts, now fully a foot in front of her, bobbing with each lurch of the wagon, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Just that motion caused her nipples to release milk. Her tits must be full to overflowing, I thought. Thick strands of milk ran all down her front, pooling up on her seat and the floor of the wagon. We cuddled as we crossed the valley floor, just barely seeing the glitter of the solar array on our cabin in the distance. About 2 clicks later, Lena pointed towards the far end of the valley. "Is that someone walking out there?" She asked. It took me a moment to spot the figure, weaving through the grass. "I sure is, let's go see who's on foot this far from home." I said, prodding the horses into a canter. Lena slipped into her dress and took the reins while I pulled on my pants. Carol Butler lived over the mountains at the foot of our valley with her family. She had just turned 18 this last winter, and now she was stumbling along in the grass, stark naked. As we got closer and recognized her, we thought about what we knew and concluded that it was happening over a wide area. I drew the wagon to a stop several meters in front of Carol. Lena tried to jump down but was caught off balance by the new weight she had acquired. She finally made it down and went to her. I clambered down with a canteen, thinking that she need water. Lena reached her first, and stopped. Carol's eyes were glassy and wide, her body a deep golden brown instead of the fair skin we knew she had. Her light brown hair was a deep red, and her lips blue. She was a slight girl but, just like Lena, her breasts had swelled to monstrous proportions! They looked enormous on her little frame although they were not as large as Lena's. Most striking was that her nipples were purple. She looked at Lena intently, then, a smile crossing her face, quickly moved in grabbing hold of Lena's left breast with both hands and began sucking her left nipple. "Carol!" Lena shouted, trying to disengage her. "Carol! STOP IT!" I ran up and pulled Carol away, only to have her rip away the last button of my pants and pull them, and me to the ground. Frantically she scrambled over me and sat on my semi-rigid cock, grinding her hips against me as hard as she could. Her eyes stared, seeing, but blinded by her lust. Lena's milk was running down her face. A greenish glow seemed to emanate from Carol's eyes, a glow that grew brighter and more hypnotizing to me with each stroke of her pelvis. Lena tried to pull her off, only to have Carol pull her closer and begin trying to lick her pussy. The heat bore down on us, and a hot wind blew over us, making both Lena and I feel Carol's passion. My cock grew inside Carol and Lena seemed to resign herself to Carol's attentions. Carol's tight pussy gripped me hard as she slammed herself against me. Her hands ran all over Lena, and she pulled her to the ground. As she followed Lena, she rolled off of me, and I started to move in to pull her off. Carol raised her hips and ass, turning them directly towards me, and I blindly plunged into her. The same sexual fog closed in on all of us. But now instead of darkness all around, a soft green glow seemed to fill the air. It was warm and cozy and affected all of us totally. Carol lifted Lena's legs and licked her wildly, trying to bury her tongue inside Lena's pussy. Carol's huge breasts shook as I rammed her hard, and Lena began to moan. Carol sat up suddenly and began screaming and tossing her head, her whole body shuddering. I felt her tight pussy bear down, almost making it impossible for me to move. Her undulations continued, as she stopped screaming. Lena moved around and licked at my balls from behind me, and my hands held Carol's hands off the ground. Lena's hand slid between my legs and Carols as she rubbed the girl's clit. This produced more screams, but this time I came with her. "Oh yes! Cum in me! Make me Cum again!" She screamed. Her eyes burned with a green light that was blinding! Carol stood up and turned around, sperm running down her thighs. She saw Lena still licking my balls and my come dribbling down my shaft. She licked some from the head, then pushed me back and gave it to Lena. While Lena sucked me, Carol grabbed me and kissed me hard. Carol moved around and put her tongue on Lena's pussy, licking her to orgasm while she sucked on me. Finally after about twenty-five minutes we all lay exhausted in the grass. "Oh! What's happened to me!" Carol blushed when she awoke from her dream-like state, trying to cover herself. The light had faded from her eyes and I started to come out of the fog too. Lena told her not to worry about covering herself now, it wasn't necessary. Carol blinked, then asked if she'd really done some of the things she thought she'd done in a dream. We ticked off some of the things we'd just done, and each one made Carol blush. She looked at Lena, and stammered. "I-I'm not...I mean...I don't normally..." Carol blushed and looked down. "You mean you don't normally eat pussy?" Lena asked. "Well, let me tell you, that for a novice then, you do pretty darn well." Carol blushed again. "You're not mad?" Lena and I laughed. "How could I be mad when you made me come so much?" The girls ended up hugging each other, then we explained what we'd seen and learned. Carol looked confused. "I don't understand then. This started yesterday at our house." She said. I worried then. Carol was the eldest, with twin brothers about sixteen, and a younger sister about fourteen. I asked what happened at their house. She related that she'd been cleaning the fireplace when her father came in, his eyes glazed over. He'd stormed upstairs and chased her mother outside, tearing her clothes. She followed outside and watched and after a few minutes her mother ran to her father and they ripped their clothes off and fell down in wild passion, right in the middle of the wheat field. Her folks had been very open and honest about sex with their kids, but she'd NEVER seen her dad acting like this. She started into the house when she got this urge to take her clothes off. The more she resisted, the stronger it seemed to get. Her sister came in from the barn, asking what was wrong. "Why are you undoing your dress out here?" She sent her sister inside, and she remembers walking past her parents, still in the throes of passion, and walking towards our place, a green fog seeming to encompass her. Apparently she dropped her dress along the way. We asked her if she'd done anything to her skin. When she looked, she seemed to notice for the first time her enormous breasts. Milk was now flowing freely from her breasts just like Lena's though not as much. Her nipples and pussy were purple, her hair fiery red, and her body was an even deep brown. She was shocked and cried, worrying that it was permanent. We said that we'd giver her a shower to see if it was perhaps from the plants she'd walked through, not really believing that. As we walked back to the wagon with Carol, she stopped suddenly. "Lena..." She said softly. "Look!" Carol pointed to Lena's nipples, and we could see that they were turning a bluish-purple. Her skin was darker too and her lips showed a blue-tinge. We mounted the wagon to return to the cabin. I wanted to search the xeno-medical data cards for any reference to this as a symptom of something. We trotted the horses, giving them a breather as we got within one click of the house. That's when Lena told me that I was going to be rather upset in a minute. "Huh?" I said. "Look at yourself." She giggled. Carol looked and giggled too. I looked down and saw that my cock and balls were turning a brilliant blue color, and my skin began to take on a golden hue. "Your lips and nipples are turning...OH!" Lena cried out. I looked and saw that my nipples were turning a deep blue. My hair began to show white. I looked at Lena, her hair also changing from blonde to red, the same color as Carol's. We scrambled into the house and I tried to call the comm-shack in town, then remembered that they were probably "busy" after I didn't get a reply. Lena had completed the xeno-med search with negative results. Carol came out of the shower, just as brown, purple and red as before. Lena suggested that Carol put on one of her dresses. "Ummm. Maybe not." I said, getting them both to look at me. "The way whatever this is makes us rip clothes off, we're probably better without them." Lena started to make some dinner, accepting Carol's help. I radioed several other farms and ranches, using the comm-satellite to bounce the signal. By the time dinner was ready, I thought I had some news. "First. According to Travis who's east of here, the coloring isn't permanent. He knows of only one thing, besides time, that will remove it. Someone licking you..." I paused, seeing both Lena and Carol exchange glances. "Second, this is wide spread, with people evenly divided between the moons being aligned and a natural bacteria or virus that we don't yet have any antibodies for. Either one is temporary. Joel Kelly suggested that it might be a fungi or some other agent reacting to the symbiotic bacteria imported for our Earth crops. He's the microbiologist and he's working on it." "Third. Children don't seem to be bothered, except they display a great need to run and play. Borderline adolescents can go either way, reacting like children or like adults. Seems there's no way to tell what they'll do, it's all in the hormones is the guess." Lena asked Carol about her brothers. "Oh they were chasing each other all over the fields, throwing clods and stuff." That settled that for now. "Fourth, is that what ever this is, makes people incredibly insatiable. Women want more, men get erect in record time. Several men Joel spoke to actually had multiple orgasms!" I looked at the girls, seeing them both suppressing giggles. "Yeah, now some of us will be spoiled...right?" They nodded in unison. "Last, and not least, women's breasts develop and lactate at an enormous rate, seemingly more each time they make love or satisfy themselves. Whenever this effect takes over their eyes grow bright green, glowing brighter as their lust builds. I don't know if there is a maximum size their breasts can reach but Helen and I have had a lot of fun trying to find out!" The report taken care of we talked over dinner, the three of us feeling better now that we knew it didn't seem deadly. Although Lena said that she liked my white hair and gold skin, she still wanted to look "normal". Carol seemed to be a bit uncomfortable wearing only skin in front of her neighbors with her now incredibly developed body and we told her that she needn't worry, we understood and thought she was beautiful, colors not withstanding. It was almost dark when we finished cleaning up and I radioed her father, explaining that Carol was safe with us for the evening. He inquired about the strange behavior that he and his wife had been through, and he knew about the other reports. I told him Carol was fine with us, and he could come over the mountains (in the dark if he dared) to pick her up. We'd even bring her to the foothills. He begged off, suggesting that she was old enough and smart enough to take care of herself, and would we be kind enough to bring her home if we could. We chatted for a bit and said good- byes, with me promising that I'd bring her home when I could. We all went out onto the porch, the summer evening cool but still warm enough for skin. We talked while looking at the stars, deciding that Carol could take one of the horses home tomorrow and bring him back the next day, riding her own. A cool breeze stirred and we all went inside, lighting a fire in the fireplace to keep the house from getting too cold. Lena moved behind me. She positioned her breasts on either side of my head. I could see her nipples, now over two inches long and fat as cigars beginning to drip milk again. Her hand reached between my legs, cupping my now truly blue balls. I moaned softly, and whispered "Don't you think we ought to let Carol go to bed first?" Lena giggled and told me to turn around. I did and saw that Carol was standing behind Lena, massaging between Lena's legs. Her eyes were half closed and she was rubbing her breasts up and down Lena's back, covering it with her sweet young milk. We'd just begun to touch and caress when we heard the wind blowing hard outside. Carol rushed to a window, closing it as dust blew into the cabin all over us and the furniture. She latched it and then stood there for a long moment. "Something wrong?" I asked walking over to her. She turned and her eyes were burning with hot green lust. She ran her hands over her breasts seductively. Her breasts seemed to grow before my eyes. Her hips rotated in a suggestive manner. Something was clicking in my brain, but Carol's body fogged my thoughts. "Hey you two!" Lena said, coming up behind me. "Don't think you're going to leave me out!" Her laughs went quiet as she too became overcome with a burning desire. Her eyes burned as bright green as Lena's and the familiar fog seemed to envelope our hot naked bodies. We went into the bedroom walking as if in slow motion through the green haze, the three of us climbing onto the bed. Lena lay down on her back while Carol and I crawled up to her glorious tits. They were no so big they not only thrust out from her they also spilled over to her side. Her fat purple nipples were now freely flowing with milk. "Come to me my lovers and drink from my bounty." She said as she tweaked and pulled on her swollen nipples. Her eyes glowed green with pure carnal lust. As intense as the desire in my loins and certainly Carrols pussy. Both Carol and I latched onto a nipple and began sucking and drinking in her warmth. The milk was warm and caused a warmth and desire to burn even more intensely in both of us. My hand began to grind against Lena's pelvis, teasing her clit and getting drenched with her wetness. She was in an intense dreamstate, her eyes burning with a green intensity, her hands grasping both Carol's and my heads pulling them into her breasts. We were almost being smothered. Lena let out low gutteral moans, arching her back and thrashing about. She almost seemed to be speaking in tongues. Her orgasm was building and very nearly on the verge of breaking. I was getting lightheaded from the intensity of the situation and maybe something in Lena's milk. I really couldn't concentrate on the why, nor did I really want to. I was a lustful, carnal beast only centered on the here and now. But something jerked me a little bit out of the fog. Carol had reached over and grabbed my dick and began a series of hard, long strokes. I turned my eyes towards her and saw that she was still drinking from my wife's tit with her other hand massaging her own vagina. Her eyes had the same glazed glow as Lena's, I suspect so did mine. Needless to say this ratched up everyone's intensity level ten-fold. We were all on the brink of a massive simultaneous orgasm. Just a few more strokes...I could feel the sperm building up for release, Lena began panting very quickly, her vagina starting to contract around my fingers, Carrol starting to whimper as her masterbation became fast and furious....then EXPLOSION!! We all came at the same time, our bodies bouncing as if we had been plugged into a 110 volt orgasmic socket. Wave after wave after wave of mindless, orgasmic pleasure. My fogged brain protested at the seemingly impossible number of orgasms I was having. Slowly,ever gently subsiding until we all collapsed like castaways on the shore. We must have passed out for a good half hour. I awoke finding my face and chest wet with Lena's milk, my hand covered in her come and fluids. Carrol was lying on her back on the other side of Lena, still asleep and still clutching her vagina. Lena however seemed to still be in the throes of a massive, endless orgasm. Her body shook with little spasms causing her breasts, which had incredibly grown even bigger, to ripple with the motions. Milk still gurgling from her enormous nipples like a stream overflowing. I sat up on one elbow and looked into her eyes. The glaze seemed to be diminishing. She started to come out of her fog. She turned her head and looked at me and just smiled. Words were totally inadequate for what we three had just gone through. She seemed to know this and slowly wrapped herself in my arms, still shuddering from time to time as the last waves of extasy broke in her brain. Carrol curled up behind her and we three drifted off to a total and complete sleep. Carol left the next morning, barely wearing one of Lena's dresses and taking one of the horses, promising to return him the next day. Lena and I went back inside, finishing our coffee. We stepped out onto the porch, and I was going to try tackling the rocks again, wearily, since I'd exerted myself the night before. The morning breezes picked up and we kissed. Lena held me tight, her brown skin warm and pleasing, her breasts squashed against by chest. We had discovered that the color did come off, given a liberal amount of tonguing and sucking. In face, Lena and Carol both had nipples almost normal in color now. Lena ran her tongue over my nipples before letting me go, the cool morning breeze making them erect. She looked at me longingly, her eyes burning as green as I had ever seen them, pleading with me not to leave. I didn't. I picked her up in my arms and carried her inside. We fell into bed, our passions once again aroused. Lena pushed me down on the bed and straddled my hips, putting her full weight on me every time she came down. I pulled her down to me, kissing and sucking her nipples, the sides, tops and bottoms of her breasts. We came together, my sperm warming her inside, and my cock staying erect for her. After our second orgasm, I layed her down and proceeded to suck and lick her everywhere, trying to return her to her natural color. We went on and on in our carnal bliss, tasting and feeling each other over and over. By the time the sun set, Lena only had a few spots of the odd color left, and she'd taken care of me too. We curled up and slept, holding each other tight. We both came awake in the early pre-dawn hours, our carnal urges abated, and in the dim moonlight we held and stroked each other tenderly. I told her that we didn't need anything to stimulate our lusts and desires for each other, but if this was permanent, I'd keep her the only woman on the planet with a natural skin tone. She smiled and cuddled closer, her head on my chest, one leg draped over me. We drifted into another lazy sleep, happy and content just being together. The wind rattled something outside and I awoke with a start. THE WIND! The agent that caused us to be lust-crazed was borne on the wind! I kissed Lena, who mumbled sleepily, and I slipped out of bed. "That poor bed." I thought as I warmed up the radio. I contacted Joel Kelley, and explained my thoughts. As far as I could remember, every time we'd had an overwhelming lust, the wind had preceded it. Joel said he'd collect some sample and get back to me shortly. Lena stumbled out of bed and came towards me, her naked form arousing me without the strange whatever-it- was. I turned and kissed her belly-button good morning, then her lips, then back down to her nipples. She squirmed and told me how naughty I was, especially since she hadn't yet been to the bathroom. "Well, git then!" I said squeezing her bottom gently. "You still have some places that need attention." I indicated a small patch of brown on her side. She came back to find me cooking breakfast, pancakes, toast, and heaps of hash browned potatoes. Looking over my shoulder she protested that I was trying to make her fat, and I promised to help her work it all off today! We'd just finished breakfast when the radio chirped for attention. I went and turned the speaker on, thinking it was Joel. It was an official announcement, much too late, that simply stated the problem, that people were working around the clock to solve it (sure! Uh- Huh! I bet!). Joel's signal came up just after the official announcement. I tuned him in. "Well, you were right." He said triumphantly. "The wind carries it." "C'mon Joel." I said, "Don't hold out. What the fuck is 'IT'?" Joel explained that the purple flowers that bloom at the beginning of the summer release a spoor-like seed. This seed has a coating that acts like a pollen and an enzyme. If (or we should say when) someone inhales it, it acts on the human system as both an aphrodisiac, lowering inhibitions and letting the sexual urges come forth and as a type of super-sexual hormone, stimulating breast development in women and incredible virility in men. Fortunately for the colony, these flowers only bloom once a year, otherwise we'd be up to our necks in kids. Joel said that it would take years, maybe decades to find the equivalent of an "anti-histamine" for it. I told him not to bother. We could grow these plants in hot- houses and collect the spoors for export as a true aphrodisiac. Joel was quiet for a long minute. "Yeah, you're right." He said. "Besides, if we had a counter-remedy for this, there'd be no market for it." I laughed at Joel's understanding. "Hey Joel, how about you and Sherri being business partners with us?" I asked. "We've got the land to grow them, and you've got the bio-background. The gals would probably beat our brains out in the business end." Joel laughed. "Sure. Sherri's nodding and prodding me to say yes. We're going to be embarrassingly rich pretty soon. But where are we going to find people to harvest that stuff without getting crazy?" Lena laughed and leaned over, pressing the microphone button, her huge breast pressed against my cheek. I licked her nipple as she spoke to Joel. "For a Ph.D. you can be pretty dense Joel." She said. "How about contamination suits with air-hoses? We'd have to build a greenhouse with the processing plant attached, then..." "Whoa!" I said. "Let's go into town tomorrow night and have dinner. Then we can talk about plans." Joel agreed and Sherri say good-bye for them. Lena and I started to move back to the bedroom when we heard a horse plod up to the front of the house. Carol had come back, and we dressed and invited her in. She thanked us, kissing us both. We invited her to share some of our extra large breakfast, and she declined politely, having to return home. She noticed our skins were getting back to normal, and made some suggestive comments. Lena hired her on the spot as our new plant supervisor. We told her to keep the secret for a bit, but she had the job. Carol trotted off on her own horse, and I took Lena back to bed. I was sure that I'd missed a spot of purple... FROM THE AMAZONS ARENA BBS 702-243-7723/8982/9807