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A Craving for Cock

This is the story of Toni, an 18 year old girl exploring her new found
sexuality, Steff, an oversexed young lady who works with Jim and Wendy,
Jim's daughter who is Toni's best friend. The story has it all oral,
anal, orgies, gangbangs, forbidden partners, public places. The story is
intended stricly for adults over the age of 18. Anyone under the age of 18
is not welcome.

Chapter 1 Toni Gets a Mouthful

It was Monday morning. Toni sat in her bed reflecting on what she was
feeling. She had just turned 18. Saturday night her best friend Wendy
threw her a surprise party. She couldn't believe how many kids from school
were there. She was just learning to break out of her shell and enjoy what
life had to offer.

Wendy was different. She had experienced most of what life had to
offer, and sexually was light years ahead of Toni. They had been friends
most of their lives. Wendy was always trying to get her to experiment
more, expand her horizons. Toni usually went along, but sometimes felt
uncomfortable with people she didn't know well, particularly where intimacy
was involved. Not that she was a virgin, but the two times she had
experimented with sex it felt a little awkward.

Last night Toni was the center of attention. At first she was nervous,
but Wendy kept her glass filled with daiquiris. After the first hour she
was feeling much more comfortable. Different guys kept asking her to
dance, even Richard, an extremely handsome boy who she secretly liked but
who barely knew she existed.

Toni shuddered from the feel his body against her as they slowly danced,
her breasts crushed against his chest, his hands caressing the small of her
back, her head tucked into his neck. But it was his hardness pressed into
her belly that had her tingling all over. As they danced she could feel
moisture seeping from between her legs into the crotch of her panties. She
had never been so turned on just being in the presence of a man.

After her dance with Richard, her legs were shaky. She had a powerful
churning in her belly. She wanted to go to the bathroom and rub her pussy,
but Wendy said she wanted to show her something in the house.

Toni was confused but did as Wendy told her. They went back to one of
the bedrooms and hid behind the long drapes covering the windows. It was
dark except for a dim night lamp near the bed. She was about to say
something when the door opened. She peeked out from the curtain and saw
Mary Whalen kissing Scott somebody as they stumbled through the door and
pushed it shut.

They fell onto the bed kissing and groping. Toni watched, unable to
make out everything that was happening. She could hear clothes rustling
and snaps popping. Her eyes adjusted to the light. Mary's blouse was
open. Scott's mouth was sucking her naked tits and his hand was between her
legs.

"Oh Scott baby, I love the way you suck my tits. Oooo yeah, that's
it... your fingers feel soooo good in my pussy."

This wasn't right, she thought. But now the churning in her tummy was
even more intense. She could feel her panties getting soaked from the
juices seeping out of her pussy. Her sensitive nipples pressed into her
bra.

Toni almost gasped when Mary unfastened Scott's trousers and out popped
his engorged manhood bigger than anything she had ever seen. Without
hesitation Mary wrapped her lips around his shaft and took him deep into
her mouth. Toni had only sucked one guy in her life, primarily because he
made her do it, but she didn't enjoy it. Not like Mary, anyway, who was
hungrily attacking Scott with her mouth.

Behind the curtain, Toni pushed her hand into her panties until her
fingers touched her moist pussy. She started rubbing them over her slimy
folds and sensitive clit. She couldn't believe how wet she was. Her
panties were completely soaked in the crotch.

After sucking his cock, Mary climbed on top of Scott and slowly impaled
herself. She began squirming against him and bouncing up and down. His
hands grabbed her tits which jiggled from her chest.

"Fuck me Scott... shove your big cock in my pussy... harder... oh
yes, that's it... more... oh god, fuck me hard... aaahhhhhh..."

Toni had never heard such words spewing from a girl's mouth. Mary loved
it. God how she wished she were Mary, wished Scott's big cock was in her
pussy. Her fingers moved faster and faster inside her pussy. She could
feel a tightening in her tummy. Her breathing quickened.

"Oh fuck, Mary... I'm cuuuuming... aaaarrrggghhh..."

Mary started squealing and moaning. Her whole body was shaking and
thrashing as a huge orgasm consumed her. Toni's own explosion came
crashing down on her. She bit her lip to stifle a gasp. Her arms and legs
shook. Juices poured from inside her, coating her fingers and drenching
her panties.

All that happened on Saturday. Now it was Monday. Toni got out of bed
and stood naked in front of the mirror. She was tall and slender, standing
5'8", with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, full lips and a friendly
smile. Her breasts were on the small side, but pleasantly shaped and
capped with dark pink nipples pointing slightly upward. Her flat stomach
curved down into the swollen mound puffing out from between her legs and
covered with soft light brown curls.

Toni turned around and wiggled the rounded cheeks of her ass. She was
feeling very sexy. She pulled on a pair of tiny black lace panties and a
matching low cut bra that pushed up her breasts. Then she put on a tight
blue miniskirt and finally a thin yellow cotton top which showed the swells
of her breasts and a little peek of skin between her skirt and blouse.

At school the kids all congratulated her on her birthday and told her
how hot she looked. She felt hot and put an extra sway in her walk. Her
body tingled from all the attention. Inside she was on fire. Her nipples
pushed through the bra and poked from her blouse. She was getting moist
from the stirrings in her loins.

Toni could hardly concentrate during English and Math. She kept
squirming in her seat and shifting her legs as images of Scott and Mary
sucking and fucking flashed through her mind. Her next period was
physics... Mr. Ross. Toni thought he was a hunk!

Toni squirmed in her third row seat, her eyes glued to the handsome Mr.
Ross. His powerful arms and shoulders bulged in his white short sleeve
shirt. More impressively, she eyed the bulge in the front of his trousers.
Her pussy was leaking like crazy.

Mr. Ross walked by her desk and stopped. Her face stared right into
his crotch. She knew she shouldn't stare, but she couldn't help herself.
`God, he must know I'm looking', she thought. The outline of his cock was
pressing like a log against his trousers. If only she could reach out,
touch it, put it in her mouth.

Mr. Ross moved on. Toni had to do something. Her pussy was twitching
like crazy. She put a book in her lap and slid her hand under it. She
pressed into her pussy through her skirt. It felt good, but it wasn't
enough. She looked around to make sure no one was watching and pulled up
the hem of her skirt until she could slide her hand underneath.

Her fingers found the soaked crotch of her panties. Spreading her legs
slightly, her fingers slipped under the crotch to the slimy folds of her
cunt. She found her clit and started rubbing... Oh yes, she thought, so
good.

Toni rubbed faster and faster. Juices were leaking all over her fingers
and down her ass. She was getting close. She looked up to the front of
the classroom. Mr. Ross was staring at her... he knew. But he kept
talking. She looked right back at him, her eyes desperate and filled with
lust. And then it happened.

Toni bit her lip to stifle her gasp. Her body started to shake. She
squeezed her legs together, held her breath. She jerked in her seat and
coughed to disguise her gasps. The book fell onto the floor. Toni quickly
pulled her skirt back in place and bent over to get the book. Her body
shuddered one last time. She sat up and took a deep breath. Mr. Ross was
still looking at her.

"Are you all right, Toni? You look a little flushed. Would you like a
drink of water?"

"Uh... yeah. I was just feeling a little dizzy. I'll be okay."

"Why don't you stop by the physics lab after school? There's something
I need to talk to you about."

Toni was nervous the rest of the day. She was sure Mr. Ross was going
to bust her. What if they told her parents? Well, maybe he would just
lecture her. Still, it would be so embarrassing. She wondered if anyone
else had noticed. Fingering herself in the middle of class why had she
been so stupid anyway?

Toni waited for most of the kids to clear out after school and slowly
made her way back to the physics lab. She had a knot in her stomach
knowing what was likely in store.

"Come in, Toni. And close the door."

He was sitting on the corner of a lab table near the back of the room.
She walked back and stood in front of him. God is he a hunk, she thought,
but tried to keep her feelings under control. After all, that was how she
had gotten in trouble in the first place.

Mr. Ross' eyes scanned up and down her body. She felt very
selfconscious, but somehow excited as well. Her nipples grew hard and
pushed against her thin bra. Could he see them she wondered, but she
didn't dare look down.

"I wasn't born yesterday, Toni. There's not much that gets by me in
class."

He let the words linger for a few moments. Oh shit, she thought. Here
it comes.

"Sit down, Toni" he commanded.

She pulled out a chair and sat facing him. He stood right in front of
her. Her eyes couldn't help but glance at the bulge in his trousers right
at eye level. She willed them away and looked back up to him.

"What was going through your mind? What were you thinking of, Toni"

He stepped even closer, his bulge less than a foot from her face. Her
eyes locked on the lump in his trousers. It had grown. Was he getting
excited, she wondered? Her own body began to react. She could feel her
pussy beginning to leak. Her nipples were definitely poking into her
blouse.

"I just can't imagine what would compel a young lady to do what you did
in the middle of class."

He put his hands on his hips and pushed his pelvis forward. There was
no doubt about it. His cock was getting bigger and bigger. She wanted so
much to reach out and touch it, to put her lips around it. Her pussy was
soaked. She squeezed her legs together and leaned forward, then realized
her face was now only inches from his hard cock.

"I want you to show me, Toni. Show me what you were thinking when you
rubbed your pussy in my class. Do it. Now."

His words were forceful. She was afraid not to do as he commanded. Her
hands moved up to unfasten his belt and pull down his zipper. A huge cock
sprung forward slapping her in the chin. It was much longer than anything
she had ever seen, and so big around. She wrapped her fingers around it
and looked up at Mr. Ross.

"Go ahead. Show me, Toni. Show me why you were fingering your clit in
my class."

She leaned forward with her mouth. Her tongue snaked out and tasted a
small drop of fluid that had collected on the tip. The hot flesh of his
throbbing manhood pushed through her lips and into her warm, wet mouth.
Her tongue swirled across the swollen head and under the crown. She took
him deeper.

Her pussy was gushing as her own excitement continued to build. He put
his hands on her head and began to thrust in and out of her mouth. She
tried to keep up with him, but he kept banging against the back of her
throat. She choked and started coughing. A string of saliva drooled from
his cock as she pulled him from her mouth.

"Is that what you were thinking? That you would choke on my cock? I
don't think so."

He grabbed her head and shoved it back between her lips, this time more
forcefully. He held it against the back of her throat. She couldn't move
even though she felt like she was going to choke. She put her tongue under
his throbbing shaft and tried to relax. He pushed his hard flesh into her
throat and started to fuck her there.

Her pussy was on fire. Toni just had to rub herself again. With his
cock deep in her throat, she slipped a hand between her legs, pushed her
soaked panties to the side, and buried two fingers into her dripping cunt.
Her fingers moved to her clit. She was getting double stimulation from the
cock in her throat and her own fingers rubbing her pussy.

"Suck it, Toni... that's good, baby. Is it as good as you imagined?
Did you also imagine cum shooting down your throat? Get ready... a little
more... that's it... here it come... AAAAHHHHH... UUUNNGGGHHHH..."

Toni felt his cock swell just before a powerful jet of hot cum splashed
down her throat. Spurt after spurt continued to fill her mouth. No one
had ever done this to her before so she wasn't sure what to do. Milky
white liquid drooled from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her
chin.

She could feel her own excitement level rising. The feel of his warm
liquid filling her mouth only intensified this feeling. Just as he was
going soft in her mouth her body stiffened. She jerked against her fingers
and gasped. His cock fell from her lips along with a flood of cum, which
drooled down her neck and all over the top of her yellow blouse.

"You just can't keep your fingers out of there, can you Toni. That'll
be all for today."

He zipped up and walked away leaving her in the chair looking like a
mess. She found some paper towels and cleaned up the best she could, then
left. She had to rush off to meet her mother at the shoe store.

Chapter 2 Toni Gets Busted

Toni was late. Her mom was really going to be pissed. The store was
all the way on the other side of town. She was going as fast as she could
in the heavy traffic. She approached a light about to change, stepped on
the accelerator, swerved around a car trying to stop and shot through the
intersection just as the light turned red.

Toni was racing down the next block when she saw the flashing light and
siren from a police car. Shit, she didn't have time for this, she thought.
She swerved onto a side street, then into an alley hoping she could lose
him. Unfortunately, the alley was partially blocked by a delivery vehicle
and she couldn't get by.

The police car pulled up behind her. Out stepped this gigantic man in a
uniform. He had to be at least 6'4" and 220 pounds. Part of her was
steamed at getting caught. Her mom was really going to be pissed. Another
part was scared. He was intimidating.

"Driver's license and registration please, Miss."

He had a deep voice, kind of gruff. Toni fumbled around in the glove
compartment but couldn't find the registration. Shit, what else could go
wrong? She shrugged her shoulders and smiled at him meekly.

"You'll have to get out of the car ma'am."

Toni followed him back to his vehicle. She stood near the hood of the
car while he reached in and pulled out the mike to his radio. He was
reading the number of her license into it while his eyes scanned up and
down her body. She felt a little selfconscious, but it was her own fault.
She had purposely dressed to look sensuous and attract attention. He was
just doing what she had provoked him to do.

The lecherous way he undressed her with his eyes actually caused a
stirring in her loins. A part of her relished the attention, was turned on
by it. She could feel her nipples hardened and poke out from her blouse.

He continued to talk back and forth with someone on the radio. He made
no attempt to hide his lecherous staring. Somewhat defiantly, she turned
around putting her elbows on the hood, pushing her ass out. He shamelessly
stared at the rounded spheres pushing against her tight skirt.

Toni looked over at him. His size still scared her. She could see he
was well built...not much fat on his large frame. He was actually quite
good looking with short curly blond hair and steely blue eyes. Her eyes
wandered down to his crotch. She almost gasped. The outline of his huge
log was quite visible against the side of his pants leg.

Toni could feel herself getting turned on by this monster of a man. The
fear inside her just seemed to increase her level of excitement. Her pussy
was leaking, her nipples pressed hard against her bra and blouse. She
shifted her legs causing her ass to squirm against her tight skirt. He
just kept staring, which excited her all the more. He finally finished his
call and walked over behind her.

"You're in quite a lot of trouble, Miss. Speeding, running a red light,
fleeing from the law, reckless driving."

She wiggled her ass as she prepared to turn around and face him. Toni
sat back against the car with her hands pressed flat on the hood, then
picked up her right leg and pressed her foot against the tire, pushing her
skirt higher up her thigh.

"We have a couple of choices here, ma'am."

He looked down at her exposed leg, and then stepped forward until he was
almost touching her. He put his hands on his hips. Looking down at her
from his large frame he continued his lecture.

"We can go down to the station where I will write up a citation, you pay
a fine... a hefty one in this case... and you can go on your way.
Probably take a few hours assuming you have the money."

Mom would kill her, she thought. Besides, she knew she didn't have that
kind of money. She was desperate. Maybe, just maybe, there was another
way. The way he looked at her, gawking at her body, undressing her with
his eyes. He had to be interested. And her panties were already soaked
just thinking about that log in his trousers.

"Um... you said there were a couple of choices. I... I would do
anything, Mr. Policeman."

Toni slid her hands along her hips and sides, brushing her fingers
across her breasts. she looked up into his steely eyes and licked her lips
with her tongue, looking needy and desperate. Boldly, she leaned forward
and put her hands on his powerful chest, raking her fingers down and over
his firm stomach.

"Anything at all. I know I've been a bad girl. I know I need to be
punished. Punish me, Mr. Policeman. Make me do bad things... things
good girls shouldn't do."

Her hands fumbled with his belt. She dropped to a squatting position in
front of him pulling down his zipper. She yanked down his trousers and
briefs, gasping as a throbbing slab of meat popped against her face. It
was as big around as her forearm and almost as long.

"Miss, you got one chance to convince me of your innocence. I'm
listening."

He grabbed her head and pressed his monster against her lips. Toni
opened her mouth wide and felt him push his engorged flesh between her
lips. She was able to wrap both hands around him and still take him deep in
her mouth. She attacked his cock with her mouth, sucking hard and swirling
her tongue around his swollen crown. Her hands twisted and pumped in
rhythm with her mouth.

"Oh god yeah, baby, that's it... suck it, suck my cock.. use your
tongue, sweetheart... yeah... oooohhhh..."

Her pussy was leaking like crazy as she worked over his monster with her
mouth and hands. She took him into the back of her throat and tried going
deeper, but he was so big she started to choke. She backed off and tried
it again, this time getting a few inches into her throat before choking.

Toni pulled away to catch her breath. Spit drooled from his gigantic
shaft. She attacked him again, this time forcing him into her throat in
one swift movement. She finally worked about two thirds of his cock into
her throat before choking again.

Toni was slobbering and drooling all over his monster as she continued
slurping and sucking furiously. The wetness between her legs had spread to
her thighs. she desperately needed a cock in her pussy, to fill the aching
emptiness between her legs. She stood up and stepped out of her panties
holding them up in front of her. She lifted up her skirt with her other
hand.

"Oh, Mr. Policeman, punish me down here between her legs. I've been a
bad girl and made my panties all wet."

He didn't hesitate one second. He picked her up like a feather, lifting
her until her head was above his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and
her legs around his waist. He lowered her and guided his cock to her
pussy, rubbing it across her juicy slit until his swollen head split open
her puffy mound.

Toni could feel his size stretch her cunt as he pushed into her. She
yearned for his cock, was desperate to be filled. She slammed down against
his engorged shaft pushing him deeper inside her hungry pussy. The
pressure was incredible, unlike anything she had ever felt. She lifted up
and slammed down again. He pushed deep into her gut, stabbing her with the
hot flesh of his throbbing fuck stick.

His large hands covered the naked spheres of her ass guiding her as she
repeatedly impaled herself on his monstrous cock. The pressure inside her
was excruciating. She could feel every nerve ending in her cunt feeding a
powerful churning in her belly. She was gasping and moaning and squealing
each time his meat slammed into her. Juices gushed from her pussy and
coated his thick cock.

He staggered around on the pavement trying to keep his balance, finally
slamming her against the back door of the police car. Bracing her against
the window, he began to hammer his cock in and out of her hot pussy faster
and faster. She could feel her cunt squeeze tightly against his girth as
it punched into her over and over.

The pressure in her belly continued to build. Toni could feel every
muscle in her tighten just before an explosion ripped through her body.
Her finger clawed at his back as she jerked and bucked against him.
Ultimate pleasure surged through her. He continued to hammer his cock into
her cunt until she was whimpering and shaking meekly.

He lowered her to the ground and turned her around until she was facing
the car. He stepped up behind her and grabbed her tits, enveloping them
completely with his large hands. He pulled down the front of her blouse
and her bra until her tits popped out the top. She slipped her arms out of
the sleeves.

His rough and powerful hands squeezed and pinched her naked tits and
swollen nipples. His huge cock pressed between her ass cheeks and slid up
and down the crevice. Her put his mouth next to her ear.

"You've been a bad girl again. You made my cock all sticky. I'm going
to have to punish you some more, Miss."

Toni was still weak from the powerful orgasm, but her pussy felt empty,
wanted him in her.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Policeman. I've been bad. Please punish me some
more. Make me all sticky inside with your mangoo."

She pushed her ass back against him and tilted it up. He slid his cock
down across her asshole and over the folds of her juicy pussy. Toni pushed
against him, rubbing his swollen crown against her clit. He pried her
open, and then shoved his monster into her hot fuck hole. She gasped as he
slid deep into her tummy, stuffing her full of his throbbing flesh.

He fucked her hard and rough and aggressively. His cock plunged deep
inside her over and over, slamming her up against the car on each thrust.
His large hands dug into her tits and nipples. Her cunt grabbed his huge
girth, squeezing him tightly as he slid in and out of her hot pussy.

Toni could feel another orgasm building in her belly. His monstrous
cock pounded into her over and over. One of his oversized hands moved
between her legs and rubbed her clit. She reached behind her grabbing at
his ass, trying to pull him deeper.

His huge cock continued to hammer deep into her cunt. Her head started
spinning, her legs became weak. The pressure in her tummy was unbearable.
She screamed as an explosion ripped through her body. Her pussy clenched
tightly against his cock. Juices gushed from inside her as he continued to
rip into her cunt.

Toni had never cum so hard or been so stuffed. She was struggling to
regain her senses, catch her breath when she felt his warm seed blast into
her belly. Another series of orgasms washed over her. He continued to
fill her again and again. She was weak and barely able to stand when he
finally pulled his monster cock from her twitching pussy. She slid to the
ground with her back to the car. His cum coated cock wavered in her face.

"I'm almost convinced of your innocence, Miss. If you can clean up this
mess you can be on your way."

Toni leaned forward and took him into her mouth. She couldn't believe
he was still hard after all the cum he had dumped into her. It was still
dripping from her pussy.

She licked and sucked his giant rod until he was clean. He grabbed her
head and started fucking her mouth. He wasn't done yet. Toni slurped and
sucked, swirling her tongue across his crown and taking him into her
throat. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, moving her hand up and
down with her mouth.

He continued to slam his cock between her lips, going faster and faster.
She did her best to keep up. Drool was dripping from his cock and down her
chin. Her jaw was getting sore. She looked up at him with her eyes,
nodding her consent for what he was about to do.

"Oh fuck... AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH..."

His cock swelled between her lips. Hot creamy liquid splashed against
the back of her throat and filled her mouth. More cum gushed from his
cock. He continued to pump his seed between her lips until he was spent.
Some of it drooled from the corners of her mouth, but she was able to
swallow the rest.

He zipped up, got in his car, and left. Toni straightened her clothes
and picked up her panties throwing them on the back seat. That's when she
noticed the guy standing by the delivery truck staring at her. How long
had he been watching.

She shrugged her shoulders and climbed back into her car. She looked at
her watch. Boy was her mom going to be pissed.

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This file is a part of Elf Sternberg's Collected Works on . The
complete archive of Elf's work can be found on his website at:

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Katherine Hawkwind

Journal Entry 025 / 00412

Elenya, Narrin 24, 00412

I'd gone back to space. No, I did not intend to find a new place and
create another Pendor, one is quite enough in this universe, thank you.
But I was in search of something to do, for once, and space, especially
the "exploring the new Frontier" type, called me once more.

Life on board The Eldarfaroth is both very much like and very much unlike
some of those classic science fiction shows I grew up on. If you don't
remember any of those old videos, that's okay. Suffice it to say it had
a lot of influence on the way I look at space travel. Yeah, there is
a bridge, and lounges, and cargo holds, and holodecks, and transporter
rooms, and yes, there are androids on board, and nonhumans. But, the
crew is a racial crosssection, Felinzi and Mephits and Tindals and a
Dolphin or two, a crew of over a thousand. There is more than one lounge,
though, even one strictly for gays. And I like Captain MacNaughton,
even if his booming voice is an awful affectation, and the Eldarfaroth
isn't a bad ship.

But starships have little use for transporter engineers like me who
have nothing to do when were under Corrane drive, so on the side I teach
physics to a bunch of the staff kids.

Ever had a kid in class who already knew all this stuff? And was
waiting to get to the good parts, but who wouldn't rap about her
thoughts? Kathy's like that. Human, twenty, blonde hair and blue eyes,
but, for some reason she wasn't terribly interesting. Must have been her
folks, they're real scientists. In any event, she was a spoiled child
in my classroom, rolling off theories that would have made a Corrane
engineer blanche. Not terribly social.

But one day she rattled off this... thing. It was some sort of equation,
but I had the ship AI repeat it to me after class. If I was right, it
was a major improvement over Corrane IV theory, which could redefine a
whole line of starships!

Which meant...

Next day, in class. Two hour session. Ended well. People were leaving,
going to the rest of their day.

"Miss Hawkwing, could you please stay after class for a moment?"

Snickers ran about some of the younger ones in the classroom, and that's
all right. She had been a bit bitchy. But, when the class emptied I sat
down and told her "You're amazing, you know that, Kathy? You come in
here, and know everything already, and I don't need you in my classroom,
especially when that equation you rattled off yesterday is better than
anything we have in the line right now. Wait. Yes, I can see that you've
figured out what this means, to you, me, and Parma shipyards. It could
earn you a lot of respect. Therefore, using that equation as a starting
point, you may pass my class entirely if you prove your equation. You
may use the Bonsai labs for this project, and you may take as long as
two weeks. I suggest you start by looking up the Bennetti equations, a
series of incorrectbutgetting there thoughts proposed on Earth before
they even had spaceflight."

She looked at me, after this tirade, and looked as if she was about to
snap at me, but instead she merely said "Yes, sir." and walked out.

Little did I know that that word, "sir," was about to become the basis
of a whole new relationship.



A week later, and I was cooking lambchops (or a synthesized version
thereof), the aroma filling my domicile, when Wendy said "Ahem." That
electronic throatclearing was getting annoying. She didn't have to do
that. "There's a young lady at your door, a Miss Katherine Hawkwind,
to see you. I believe she's in your physics class."

Snapping a statis field around my meal so it wouldn't burn, I asked Wendy
to tell her to come in. She did so, and slapped a rammark onto the kitchen
counter. "There. The whole thing, proven, with footnotes and bibliography.
Happy now?"

"Almost."

"Almost? What else do you want?"

"Working proof. A working test model."

"You're kidding, right? I don't know that stuff, I'm not an engineer!" Her
chin was quivering.

"All right, then, don't bother. But you get an ninety for my class,
not a one hundred."

She wasn't listening. Odd. She was staring at my bookshelf, which,
believe it or not, is still full of old paperpressed hardcovers. I
still like something I can carry around, or read on the beach. Much to
my surprise, so do a lot of folks. Books are comfortable, and easy, and
it's my experience that they'll be around for a long time yet. Worse,
even though any librarian AI will press you one in ten minutes, people
still insist of borrowing them from others. I guess there are some things
you can't take out of an intelligent gene pool. "Shardik?"

"Kathy, call me Ken, please, something other than Shardik, huh? That's
a name for offworlders."

"Okay... Ken. Uhm, can I borrow a book?" See what I mean?

"I guess. Sure, go ahead."

"Thanks!" She reached out to the shelf, grabbed one, and headed for
the door. "Oh, and I'll see what I can do about that project. Can I ask
Andraveleskand'r for help?"

She knows Andra? I shrugged. "Sure, as long as your work is on the
testbed."

She nodded, smiling, and headed for the door. I snapped off the statis
field and resumed cooking. I glanced at my bookshelf, curious to see
what she'd taken. I was intrigued. The book she'd taken was considered
a classic of S/M literature.

The Erotic Adventures of Sleeping Beauty, vol. 1, The Claiming of
Sleeping Beauty.



A few weeks later, there came another visit from Miss Hawkwind. I invited
her in. "Hi! How goes your project?"

She shrugged, her expression more nervous than studious, and I wondered.
"It's okay. Testbed's a mess, though. Ugliest pressings of circuitry I
ever did."

"I thought you weren't an engineer."

"I'm not," that shrug again. "I do know what I'm doing though in
hyperfields. But that's not what I wanted to ask you about."

"Oh?"

She sat down at the dining table, her back straight. She paused for a
minute, then began, "You know my parents, right? I'm twenty years old,
y'know, but, well... Ken, I've slept with boys and I've even slept with
girls, but, well, I read that book you loaned me, then I went and got
the others, and..."

She paused again. "I've never felt what I did when I read those books. I
mean, never. Regular sex doesn't do anything for me, it's..."

"Empty? No what you were looking for?"

"Yeah, and I thought, since you had them, I could ask you about it."

I stopped for a long time. I grabbed a glass of iced kfi, and some sugar,
and sat down at the table. "Kathy, I've had those books on my shelves for
over five hundred years. Yeah, Rice is a hot writer, and her ideas are
great, but they're just fantasies. I found them as exciting as you did...
well, maybe not, but I know how you feel."

"You mean, you don't do..."

"I didn't say that." A thought burned in my mind, like a candle. Did I
want to do this? I though about the question as we sat there silently,
her eyes saddened by what she must have thought was my rejection. The more
the though rolled around my mind, the clearer the answer became. She did.

So did I.

"Have you ever done anything like..."

"Like that? Yeah..." I smiled, wistful, I think, " a while ago, but not
from the top."

"You're a bottom?" she said, not quite believing that I'd said that.

"Well, yeah, when the mood strikes me to go out, like to Rhysh or
something, yeah, I tend to be bottom."

"Oh." She said it like that meant that it was all over.

"Kathy, the best masters and mistresses are those that were once slaves
themselves... Ask Lynn."

"Lynn?"

"Ever here of Rhysh?"

"No... oh, wait, isn't that the Valley of Rhysh? I was told by my AI that
I'd learn about that place when I was older." Which meant that when you
were younger, someone instructed your friendly neighborhood AI to not tell
you about things like that, probably under it's own discretion. That's
okay, parents should dictate what kids can and can't get into.

"Yeah, well, Lynn is The Castle's AI."

"Oh, and I take it..."

"Yeah, the Valley is a smorgasbord of stuff like that in the Beauty books.
Anyway, I used to live there."

"And what did you do there?" She asked, suddenly intensely curious.

"Well, let's see. My favorite game they had there is called the Hex Pit.
Uhm, it's an allmale game, for when I had a male trainer. It's a great
game. Some of the people call it a rapegame, but that's really unfair
to the men who play. Rape is an ugly thing; it's one of the reasons I
encourage gun use on Pendor, after all we are far from perfect. But this,
this is different.

"Hex is... well, my trainer, Borodir, took me into this room, and there
were about fifty people there, and in the center is this hex, about four
meters across, lined with ropes. He explained the rules to me, which
are very simple. I get put into the Hex with another contestant, and the
first one to fuck the other wins. So he takes off my collar... yeah, he
led me in on a collar, and put me on the pedestal leading to the Hex. I
stood there, and you gotta believe I was nervous. So he took out this
bottle of oil, and he began to rub it all over my back, and my stomach,
and my neck, and into my hair, and then down back over my legs, and then
his hands were all over my ass, really greasing me up. His palm slipped
in between my cheeks, and his finger was starting to slip its way into
me, greasing me up. Finally, he took hand and began to stroke my cock,
getting me hard.

"So there I was, this hand on my cock, fifty people staring at me, and
they lead the other guy in, and start doing the same thing to him. This
guy was a Mephit, and you know how they are, all wiry and thin? Not this
guy, he was fuckin' huge, with a cock that was well on it's way to being
as big as a soda can, and I swear he had this dark, mysterious expression.
And he grins at me. They start oiling him up, getting it into his fur, and
his trainer is stroking him like Borodir is me, and my legs are tremblin'
because I was so horny, and I knew, I was going to get this guy. So all
of a sudden, Borodir's hand is gone, and I hear some guy yell 'GO!'

"And four meters is not very far. This guy and I were on each other
instantly, trying to wrestle the other to the mat which is just as oily as
we are, and this guy has muscles. He's gorgeous, and rules say I can't
grab his cock or punch him, just wrestle, and he throws me aside. I
rolled, and he came at me again, trying to turn me over, but I slipped
out and slid away. He threw himself across the Hex at me, but I kicked
off a wall and slid out of the way again, but too hard. He went sprawling
across the mat where I'd been, but I slid into another wall and hit my
head, dazed. I looked up, and he was lying facing away from me, his ass in
the air, his tail twitching. No time to think about it, I jumped on him,
my erection humping between his legs, my hands on his biceps, holding him
down. He was snarling and hissing, and I kept trying. I didn't have a free
hand to aim, and his damned tail was in the way, but I kept on, and I felt
something press against my cockhead, and I pushed, and it gave way, I was
in! He yowled, and I felt his ass clench and try to push me out, but I was
in heaven...I heard someone yell 'ONE!' as I went in and I began to fuck
him, right there, anger and force, pounding, and the crowd was chanting,
counting each stroke... 'FIVE'... 'SIX'... he was seriously writhing,
trying to get loose, and I went on, relishing this... this... power...
'NINE'... and I went on fucking him, one hard stroke after another,
and when the crowd reached 'TWELVE!' I jammed my cock into his ass,
and I came, shooting into that heat.

"I must have rolled off of him, but I don't remember doing it. But I do
recall his rolling over and jumping to his feet, glaring at me. Then he
grinned, a good sport, and helped me up. He laughed, and I did to. It was
so funny, it really was. We were told to go clean up, and I did bring him
off in the baths, helping him clean off all that oil out of his pelt. His
name was Aaden, we still keep in touch, he's a great guy. We had a few
drinks afterwards. And when it's not oily, he does have a very sexy tail,
all white with black trim, really bushy, and it almost reaches his head
when it stands on end. And I still say he has the sexiest dark eyes I've
seen on a Mephit.

"But it's not really rape. We both knew exactly what we were getting into
when we went in there, Borodir knew I'd like that kind of game. Actually,
I've lost that game more often than I've won, and it's still just as fun.
It's very masculine, really, the predator type games that women just
don't get into for the most part. The using."

She stared at me, looking aroused. "You... you did things like that?"

"Sure, why not?" I'd decided. "Kathy, " I said, grabbing a pad of paper
and a pen, "can you remember this word?" I wrote it down, and made her
pronounce it, several times, until she had it perfect and memorized.
"Good. Let's talk. There's a lot in the Beauty books, and you're going
to have to sit here and tell me what in those books made you... hot."

"Okay, well... I liked the scene in the castle, y'know, when the queen
first punishes beauty. And I liked the scene in the dungeon. The kitchen I
didn't like, and I didn't like the scenes in public, like the bridle path.
Uhm, I don't want to be a pony," (I smiled at that as I recall, Mrs. Rice
didn't put women in bridleandbit, and for that matter, neither does
Lynn), "but a tent princess sounds like fun. I liked the scenes at the
sultan's, where the slaves are isolated and restrained, y'know, the
scene with all the decorations..." She went on for a good long while,
her voice growing steadier all the time. As I listened, I took notes.

"Okay, Kathy," I said, "lets play this one scene at a time. I think I've
got a handle on this. Tonight, at 11:00 i.d., you will meet me at here.
Got that?"

"You mean, you're going to... tonight?" She looked and sounded bewildered.

"Yeah, tonight, you and me alone. Ready?"

"Uhm..." She was thinking fast, like I intended. If she really wanted what
she was asking for, this was the time to find out. "I'll be there. Count
on it."

"Good. Remember the first rule, though. When you get there, you're mine,
got that? No questions until after, when I release you from the game. The
moment you step into my room, you're my thrall. Clear?"

She nodded. I said, "Except... that word I gave you. Can you remember it?
It's on that slip I gave you. If you ever use that word, everything's off.
It's you're safety valve. If a scene is going places you don't want it
to, if you're too hurt or frightened, that's your way out. Okay?"

She nodded, then stood up, leaned across the table, and kissed me. "Thank
you," she whispered, and she left, to get ready.

Alone again, I sat back, and pondered. What in Hell have I gotten
myself into?

Not that it mattered. I'd made a promise, and I was going to do my Boy
Scout's best to keep it. Not that I was ever a Boy Scout.

And I sat back, and wondered.

The room was small, and shapeless. That is to say that it did not
yet have a definite shape, but it would definitely work on it. Using
every hightech trick in the book to make this my total environment,
hyperlography for the visual, nanotech for the physical, biocybe for the
control, even a teleporter in case more sheer mass was needed. Garrett
hardware made it convincing.

I paused, and the room slowly took shape. A bedroom was what I wanted, not
a dungeon, not yet. Although at the merest thought it could be a dungeon.
Any sort of room.

I sat down at a chair of my desire, and waited. I glanced at my watch, an
object as physical and yet as unreal as the chair and the table. Nanotech
arranged in another form, the watch was a frakir, a defense weapon. I
bid it depart, and watched, fascinated as it dissolved, entering my skin
through the pores and between the molecules. I had long ago gotten used
to the thought of those tiny machines crawling around inside me. They
kept me young, strong. They countered poison, healed me, allowed me to
change if I wanted to. And besides, they were simply improvements over
my own organic hardware. And if you think that's impossible, remember,
nature only works in one field, DNA, and we've got the strength of mind
to make whatever we feel.

2:55 i.l. I waited for Kathy to show. "Ken?" said a soft, feminine voice
with just a hint of Felinze growl.

"Yes, Wendy?" I asked the ship's AI.

"Miss Hawkwind is making her way to this sector. Here's a tactical,"
and a small display on the far wall of the room showed me her path.

"Fine, thanks." I waited, and watched. She was right on time. The
doorbell rang.

"You're late!" I said, through the intercom. "For that, I want you to
strip right where you are, and leave your clothes right there on the
floor. Don't attempt to cover yourself, or hide. When you've taken off
all your clothes, get down on your knees, and kneel."

I watched, feeling a little sorry for her as she took off her clothes,
nervously watching down both ends of the curving hallway. I watched the
display. Nobody was coming, and even if someone were, Wendy would make
sure that she wasn't seen. Illusion gear's not just in the apartment.

I waited, enjoying her discomfort, then I touched the doorslide, and
the door opened. "In."

She started to rise. "On your knees. Crawl. Chin up, eyes to the floor.
Good girl." I looked at her. She was young, soft, ripe. Her blond tresses
covered her breasts. She was lovely, and I felt not at all bad that I
was about to mark that flawless skin with welts.

She crawled in, and I closed the door. "Katherine, you understand what's
going to happen to you, here. I hope you do. Good. Remember this, I will
punish you if you fail to obey me. Understand?"

Her voice was a tiny whisper. "Yes."

"What?"

Louder, "Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. Do you see that chair? I want you to go and kneel in front of it,
your head on the leather." She followed my instructions, crawling over
on her knees to the chair. I stood behind her, and looked at her shapely
ass stuck high in the air. I reached between her legs and pinched the
lips of her sex, and a small squeal escaped her. I pinched her again,
a little harder, and again. She was groaning, writhing against leather. I
slapped her behind. "Stop that."

I smiled. "Slave, you told me you were not a virgin. Is this true?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well, then, slave, we'll have to come up with something new." I slowly
undid my pants. I left on the shirt I'd chosen, a white linen shirt
straight out of any bad pirates movie. My erection sported from my body,
hard and straight. I got behind her, and slid my cock into her. She
sighed, with pleasure, and I brought my palm sharply down against her
buttocks, and she pealed with surprise and pain. I smiled, and reached for
the open brass jar next to the chair. With hardly one stroke, I pulled
out of her, and slowly slathered my cock with the lubricant. "Slave,
have you ever had a cock in your ass?"

"Sir... No, sir," her voice filled with panic.

"Well, then, it's nice that you have something to sacrifice to your lord,
isn't it?"

I completely expected to hear her say it, but she laid her head back
down on the chair, and said "Yes, sir."

I smiled, and positioned the head of my penis against her tight nether
hole, and pushed, very gently. Slowly, the head pushed, and I watched,
fascinated, as her asshole began to expand under the insistent pressure.
She groaned, in pain or pleasure I couldn't guess, and half the length
of my cock vanished inside her. I pushed a little harder, and then, her
newly opened anus sheathing my cock so very tightly, I sank into her,
my hips pressing against her warm buttocks. I sighed, the pleasure
obscene. I reached down for the other little device I'd brought, a
'butterfly,' a wonder of miniaturized grav devices, flex surfaces, and
biocybe. I reached under her body and pressed it against her cunt. She
groaned. The biocybe told the butterfly what worked, and the grav/flex
surfaces abused her clitoris. It was a very effective masturbator,
and now I was using it on her.

Slowly I began to fuck her, and her body spasmed wildly, uncontrollably,
and I began to feel my orgasm.

Faster and faster, ravishing her virgin anus, taking her for the first
time, and her body was wracked with the pleasure and the force. My balls
tightened and in one big, final thrust, I came, spewing into her bowels,
filling her with my seed. She screamed in time with me...

And she passed out, which meant the little red triangle that was the
butterfly deactivated automatically. The only thought running through
my mind was 'I will not pass out, I will not pass out' over and over,
as my cock slowly lost what erection it had left, and slithered out
of her asshole. I picked up the butterfly, it had fallen to the floor,
and I put it down on the table. "Wendy," I said, panting terribly, "I
need a bath drawn, and the gravity lowered to twentyfive percent." She
dropped the gravity a little fast, and my head reeled under the literal
lightheadedness. I recovered, and I picked up Kathy. I walked over to
the bath I shared with my neighbor, T'Cade, and I stepped into, grateful
that the low grav let me handle her easily. It was warm, wonderful. I
held her, her head nestled against my chest, and waited.

After about ten minutes, I heard her stir. "Hey, Princess..."

She looked up. "Hi," she whispered, a little weakly.

"Hi yourself. Feel okay, Kathy?"

"Huh? Oh... Ken..." she reached up and put her arms around my neck,
and kissed me hard. "Thank you, thank you, I love you," and she held me
to her like she never would let me go. "That was so... so... perfect,
oh Gods, please, tell me we'll do that again..."

"We will. I'm so proud of my little princess," I said, slowly picking
up a washsponge and washing her back.

"Thank you," she whispered again.



I won't go into great detail about the rest of our shipboard romance,
other than to say it was a subject of great rumor on the crew's part and
great discretion on Wendy's part. It wasn't always as abusive as it was
above. She passed my class, and we began to work together on projects
as friends, lovers, coworkers. I taught her Ameslan, and we worked
out a complex series of hand signals to say, privately, when we were
'in the game,' as we came to call it. There are two stories, though,
that I feel should be told, and they are included next in this string
of Journal Entries, even though they are chronologically out of sequence
with the SAP project Journal Entries.

Ken Shardik, 133/0914




Original document is available from:
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The Journal Entries of Kennet R'yal Shardik, et. al., and Related Tales
are 19892000 Elf Mathieu Sternberg. Distribution limited
to electronic media notforprofit use only. All other rights are reserved
to the author.

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