The Ecstasy of Tral-Gothica (9 page)

“You need an enema?” Kevin asked,
with the preparations in hand.

Stella looked up and smiled. Then
she noticed the bulge in his crotch. “Hmm. I could use a good dick
enema. You know, get it all out of me.”

Kevin put down the enema kit and
closed the curtain so they could have some privacy. He moved closer
to Stella who began to take off his clothes, all the while she
kissed him in sensuous spots. Finally, he was standing there,
naked, with that gorgeous cock, all sticking out. Hmm. She was
going to have to do something about this. This man’s dick needed
serious attention and her mouth needed serious cock inside of it.
So, Stella kissed his cock head, loving it ever so slightly, then,
she slipped his honking cock inside of her wet wanton mouth. Mmm.
She thought to herself. As the big fat dick entered her mouth. She
could just taste all of the various flavors, that dick always has.
Stella loved to suck cock. The fatter and the bigger, the better.
And she was not about to let Kevin’s cock leave her mouth until she
taught it a serious lesson. Imagine that. Kevin’s dick had the
nerve to just stick out there, like nothing was going to happen to
it. Seriously? Stella thought. She was just a sucking and slurping
on his dick. Taking it all in. Inch by inch, she was letting
nothing go to waste. Kevin placed his hands on Stella’s orange-red
hair, as she moved back and forth, letting the dick bulge her
cheeks. Oh, that was some nice juicy cock. Stella thought. As she
sent to town on his dick. Swirling around, cherishing every
sensation of nice juicy dick in her mouth. She slurped and sucked
and gasped for air, as more and more dick banged inside of her
mouth. Finally the two had a rhythm going, he was fucking her face
and she was fucking his dick. She’d open her mouth to take it in,
then close around the shaft, as she pulled back. The two would do
the cock to mouth dance all over again. The intensity of the dick
sucking was wild. As Stella rolled the man’s cock around in her
wanton mouth, her lips grasping the beautiful prick, her tongue
rolling around the cock head. It slipped out of her mouth. She
grabbed his butt cheeks and drew it back inside of her mouth. Oh,
no, mister! Your cock is all mine. She thought, as she fucked his
dick with her experienced mouth. Cock sucking was something that
relaxed her and she loved the musky smell of cock and the delicious
taste of the dickness, as it raced around inside of her mouth and
down her throat. A few times, Stella gagged, because the dick was
rather massive and she was just plain old greedy. Was she going to
just sit there on the toilet, with a hard turd hanging inches out
of her asshole, refusing to budge? What the fuck was that? They
went to the cool tile floor, Kevin on his back and Stella above
him. She sucked his cock so good. Her butt was in the air, with the
big fat turd sticking out of her asshole. But at that moment, it
wasn’t the pain of the turd, it was the sensations of the cock in
her mouth that caught her attention. Her head went up and down,
covering the man’s dick like it was fine treasure. And it was,
because cock sucking turned Stella on so much. She could feel
Kevin’s cock as it twitched and expanded in her hot wet mouth. Spit
dripped all around his dick, as she just let that big old hard
thing have it. Oh, yes, you have been a bad boy. Stella thought. As
her hungry lips found the right places to send him into total
submission, as she just fucked his dick with her mouth, in such a
wild way. At one point, the sound of cock sucking seemed to reach
about the area. But, Stella didn’t care. All she wanted and needed
in order for her to feel better was for Kevin to keep his cock
extended inside of her throat, as she swirled her head around his
dick. Giving him such wonderful pleasure. Kevin’s cock was pounded
by Stella’s triumphant blow job, as she kissed his dick head and
she began to work his dick with her hand, stroking it and holding
such massive amounts of dick in her hands. The man’s dick didn’t
know what had hit is, as Stella dove down on his cock, with her
mouth finding a new spot in order to play. Then she came up and
down, her hand loving some more. Stroking his dick better than he
could ever imagine, even when he was masturbating. How could this
beautiful woman, know how to beat him off so well? But, Stella was
just getting started. She kissed the dick and licked the shaft. She
went down to the musky balls and began to suck them. Kevin had nice
sized balls. They were tasty as she licked and kissed and sucked
them, placing one at a time in her wanton mouth, and just sucking
the hell out of them. Kevin moaned, as Stella found a spot where
his balls needed attention. All the while his erect cock, was
banging her forehead, jealous, because the dick itself wanted the
attention. Don’t you fret, my love. Stella thought. As she slowly
moved back up to his cock, kissing it one inch at a time. Finally,
she found the proud dick head. She kissed it. Licked it. Tasted the
meatiness of his cock. Then, without warning, she dove onto his
cock, and began to suck and fuck it like there were no tomorrow.
Kevin’s dick stiffened up as she did this. Stella’s educated mouth
was not going to settle for anything other than pure perfection.
She knew how to work a dick and she was not going to settle for
anything less. He shifted his body just ever so slightly, so that
Stella’s dick sucking would be even more effective. The turd which
was still sticking halfway out of Stella’s asshole seemed to move
just a bit. This might have been because Stella was now able to
relax her asshole muscles, because she was getting and giving such
pleasure from sucking Kevin’s cock. His dick rose to the occasion,
as he expanded inside of her hot mouth. Stella could taste it all,
she knew because of this, that she was going to have a serious case
of dick-breath. But, she liked dick-breath, it meant that she had
just had some mighty tasty cock inside of her hungry mouth. Stella
felt Kevin’s cock as it found a new depth of her throat. She held
her breath as the dick slid down inside of her, and then just
settled there. What the hell? Am I going to choke on this man’s
enormous dick inside of my mouth? Stella thought. But, Stella had
experience, she know how to handle situations like that. She began
to twist and roll his cock inside of her mouth and finally she
broke free of his dick siege.

Oh no! His cock was not going to
win! Stella had already decided that one. Did this man actually
think that his big juicy deliciousness was just going to sit inside
of there, resting? Hell, no! Stella thought. She began to move up
and down on the man’s penis. First slowly. Just trying to adjust to
the sear girth of the man’s dick. As she would move down on him,
her mouth would have to open up more, because the fatness of his
cock, was in the middle. Making it harder for her to tame his cock.
But, fuck that! Stella was going to make this man know that she was
in charge. When his dick was in her mouth, she was the one in
charge! And in charge she was as she fucked the hell out of Kevin’s
penis. He sat back, as if to finally realize that he was not going
to walk away from the viciousness, no, Stella was going to make him
pull the trigger, and cum all inside her wanton mouth. So, she
worked his cock all the more. Her lips covering as much of it as
she could at any given moment, rolling around, pulling back and
then, sliding down on the shaft, it’s massiveness, expanding even
as she controlled his cock. It was all hers, to win or to lose and
Stella did not like losing to a dick. One, she knew that she had
what it took inside of her to make this man cum, Johnny! A cum
Johnny was when there was a massive explosion of cum, in which the
man became so weak in his knees that he could not walk away, right
away. All of his strength, he had given to the woman, who totally
drilled for cum and struck the mother load. And the nice sticky
creamy goo was what she was mining for, as she rocked back and
forth, on his cock. Kevin by now was moaning so hard and loud, that
Stella was almost suce that they were going to get caught. But, to
hell with it! If she was going to be discovered, she was going to
have something to show for it. All the while that turd was moving
ever so slightly out of her butt. She really didn’t notice it at
this point. It was the cock that held all of her attention, as the
dick rose to the point, that she was sure it was going to blow up.
Kevin’s cock was so hard that you could hit a home run with it.
Batter up! Stella thought. Her mouth taking in dick like there was
going to be a serious shortage on cock on the planet. This dick was
hers now, she owned him and he was being naughty. Stella knew that
Kevin should have cum by now, he was trying everything he could to
defy her. That bastard! I dare you defy my womanly ways! Stella
thought. Then it was time. It was in the bottom of the ninth. Three
runners on base. Stella was now the designated hitter. Either this
man had superhuman strength, and could control his cumming, or he
was just one hard nut to crack. But, crack his nut she was
determined to do. Then it began to happen, as his cock convulsed,
with him trying to delay it. But, Stella has tasted victory. He
finally began to cum! Oh, it started out with just a little stream.
Maybe a trickle. But, then, he moaned so loud, as his cock gave in
to Stella’s womanly ways, as his dick just let all that sticky goo
flow. The poor thing was actually crying as his cum flowed with
explosive convulsions, inside of Stella’s wanton throat, as she
drank it all. Then, she discovered that he was a massive cummer.
There was now too much cum firing inside of her throat, she was
choking from all the goodness. But, she was determined, and she
drank it all. Just then, that naughty old turd flew out of her
asshole, and she just began to shit all over the place, as cum went
in, and shit came out. She was in ecstasy and so was he.

THE NATIVES OF
TRAL-GOTHICA

“A gracious coach, the root of an
old oak, whose branches yield it moss and canopy.” William Gilmore
Simms

The rain was pouring down fiercely.
In the distance the sound of an engine, aerojet engines, as they
powered an airskiff which was racing over the jungle canopy of
Tral-Gothica. There were all sorts of native animals living below.
Alien exotic birds and other sorts of creatures hovered close to
the top of the giant canopy. It was really a wonder to behold, the
diverse life that was original on the planet, but was now in danger
of being wiped out, all so that the super-corps could make a
profit. Was The Take Charge Movement so wrong, to want what was
best for the planet? Did mankind have the right to go out amongst
the stars, and pillage the galaxy? Look what had happened to poor
Mother Earth? Once the crown glory of her solar system, rendered
poison and polluted. So much so, that Mars actually looked better,
with its on going colonization over the last century or
so.

The airskiff finally landed at a
facility, deep within the jungle. The hatch opened and out walked
Stella in full uniform, she had recovered from her injuries nicely
and on her shoulder, she bore the rank of captain now. She had been
promoted, because from her superior’s point of view, her bravery
and obvious cunning, managed to kill the so called terrorist, poor
Aunt Jenny and her group, and save a whole bunch of civilians,
which the government could exploit, to their advantage. In short,
they thought that Stella’s quick thinking, gave them the propaganda
they needed. Touting Stella as a hero, so they could say that the
paramilitary, one of their young officers, risked her life to save
a group of hostages. They made a big deal of it and gave her a
promotion. Now Stella was being courted by a sector of the
government paramilitary called Rule 37. As she entered the facility
she was met by a tall good looking man named Ewin.

“Welcome. It is a pleasure to have
such a famous patriot visit our humble facility.” Ewin
said.

It was an understatement. The Rule
37 facility was the biggest on the planet. It was a processing
facility which turned out product better than the other facilities
of its kind. “I came to get a first hand inspection of what goes on
here. These are my orders.” And with that she transferred her
orders to the right person.

They then began the long walk down a
maze of corridors. Littered about them, was all sorts of machinery
and advanced technology. “You are free to inspect any area of the
complex.” Ewin told her.

“What is the primary purpose of this
facility, Ewin?” Stella started off.

The man glanced over at her. “We
slaughter the intelligent natives of Tral-Gothica. Process their
flesh for consumption, and ship it off to various planets. There
meat is considered a delicacy. It is actually quite good. Tonight,
in honor of your visit. Because we really don’t get many visitors
at all, specially of your caliber and fame, amongst the
Pro-Tolerate, so we’ve prepared a special feast of all the best
parts of the natives. Their flesh taste specially good. Best meat
in this sector of the galaxy.” The man had a proud expression on
his face.

So, this was why Aunt Jenny was
fighting and this is why she was killed? She must have known all
along, that the super-corps, brought the colonist to Tral-Gothica,
not just to mine and pillage the planet, but to enslave it’s
indigenous intelligent population, and to add insult to injury,
slaughter them like life stock, and cut them up into pieces, then
sell them to other worlds, as meat product. The thought almost made
her throw up right then and there, but, she kept it together.
Stella was determined to finish what her Aunt Jenny started with
her, to somehow, draw attention to the horror and crimes against
sentient beings. It was like crimes against humanity. There were no
Statutes of Limitations on such crimes. And then, the obvious
genocide that was taking place on the planet. Stella couldn’t
believe what they were so willfully showing her. The pride that she
saw on everyone’s face, like a work well done.