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CHAPTER 20: THE NATIVE PEOPLES
The dogs are a continuing issue. They roam in packs and have now been fought off even in the jungle. They have been as far into the jungle as our entry to the lagoon. That is much too far and much too dangerous. I decide b**st and I need more information and consider the Native People as possibly the best source for that information. Some decisive action may be necessary to stem the aggressiveness of the dogs but planning would be critical. And numbers. Right now, there wasn’t the numbers to off-set the dogs.
After our last visit with the gorillas, we decide it is time to meet and communicate with the Native People and their leaders. We’ve had the same initial introduction as with the gorillas. That being battle. Although, the gorillas have been more effective in fighting than I have noticed out of the Native People. I decide to focus closer observation on their village to assess what I can about their culture, governance, social structure. So, b**st and I return to the lagoon to get some supplies for several days of surveillance. I need some ready food (the fish and meat jerky are great), water, the binoculars, and my bow for quieter hunting if the opportunity was near.
I select a spot that is about three hundred feet above the lake and offers a clear view of the village along the Northern end of the lake. From that height and distance, we will be unobserved ourselves while observing the people. I am aware that this location is nearer the gorillas but we have established a bond with them already and they will help protect our back while we watch below. As I am arranging our spying nest, I occasionally notice several gorillas observing us. The large male we have come to know came down from higher up out of curiosity and general inquisitiveness. I rose when he approached. He just came and sat down next to where I had been. I sat next to him. b**st stayed down where he was.
The Gorilla asked, “Why are you up here watching them?”
“I want to know more about them before approaching them. Despite my helping them, like I helped you, they have not reached out to me like you have. So, I am trying to learn more about them by watching. Then, I will approach them.”
“Why”
“Why approach them?”
“Yes”
“b**st asked me that, also. They are more like me. Therefore, I should be able to communicate with them better. There should be a level of understanding, concerns, survival issues that I can discern from them. I think they are more mobile than you. They may have a greater experience of the land, the river to the ocean to the North. They may have more insight into the new people from the ocean. Maybe a better timeline of the dogs and where they came from. Anything that might help us make decisions about the future. What we should do about the dogs or about these new people.”
“What you mean, do about the dogs and people? They just are, so we avoid them or protect ourselves. Like before with the dogs. If they attack us, we protect ourselves.”
“But what if we could change all that? What if we could make the dogs weak or better yet eliminate them? What if we could make it that the new people want to leave you alone?”
“How you do that?”
“I don’t know, yet. That is why I need to know more.”
“You different. You think of others. You help others.”
“And myself and b**st.”
“b**st is him?”
“Yes”
“What your name?”
“Alexa. What is your name?”
“Gongon”
“Your mate?”
“Landda”
I told him, “You are good friends. We trust you completely.”
“Us, too. Why … why you not have covering like those people?”
“Why don’t you? I like not having clothes. I need these, boots, to protect my feet. But I like no clothes. This place is perfect for no clothes, it’s so warm.”
“I like your body. Strong for female. Also, feel good.”
“Yeah, I get that. This whole place seems to like my body. Gongon, we will be here watching for several days. If you and your family want to join us sometimes, maybe even the night, we would like the company.”
“I speak to Landda. We see. I know she like you. Thank you. The young certainly like you and b**st.”
And he left. I went back to my watching, frequently using the binoculars for details. b**st got up and said he was going to hunt. He would go further east away from the people.
The people were fairly primitive by my standards. Something on the order of the mid-1800’s American Indians on Earth. The diet seemed from initial observation to be a wide mix of things including: fish from the lake, small and large a****ls from the jungle, birds, and some plants seem to be collected by the women and young. From past contact with them, they also used hunting of larger a****l on the plains. But that might be minimal at this point due to encounters with the dogs.
Their social structure seemed to be centered on family which wasn’t too surprising. Although there seemed to be communal sharing of resources and foods, the primary concern still seemed to be the immediate family groupings. They had horse type a****ls that may be shared since all seemed to be within a common corral. They only had hand weapons and primarily bows/arrows, spears, knives and axes. They appeared from this distance to be made from natural materials.
On the village level it appeared there were a group of men who were consulted on many issues throughout the day. Most of them seemed to reside near the center of the village. There was also a very large structure near the center that was used by many people. This could be some village structure for meetings and governing issues. Their governing structure was unknown and may not be known better without direct discussion about it.
I gave myself a couple days to watch and learn about them and I saw no reason to speed the process up. While I spent this quiet time observing, however, I did muse on the oddity that I came to learn about and develop trust in the gorilla group quicker than the people who I was more similar to on a species level. But, like the old saying, “People are peculiar a****ls”. So, I was content to wait and watch. I would make an effort for more direct interaction after these couple days of observation.
While I was sitting on the rock, I was using for my observation post overlooking the lake below, I heard a twig break behind me. “b**st?”
“No. It’s us.”
I turned around quickly to see who “us” was. It was Gongon, Landda, and their young. I got up and walked to meet them. I gave Landda a hug and also to Gongon. He wanted to be aloof to a female but he still enjoyed the familiarity with me as a new contact for their people. It undoubtedly also provided him with some distinction among his group.
The young wandered a few feet off looking all around the area. I smiled and turned to their parents. “I guess I know who they prefer.” When they realized b**st was not there, they returned to their parents.
I talked to them about the Native People and what I was learning so far. In general, they could only confirm or question the very basics because they did not intentionally have much contact with them. There was a general acceptance of each other and they did not intrude upon each other. They did confirm that the people seem very conscious of the land and nature and did not waste anything they took.
Then I heard something to the side and knew that was b**st because he announced his arrival to me. I nudged Gongon and Landda and nodded to the side. We watched as the young were playing next to us and, as yet, unaware of b**st’s arrival. From our vantage we could watch both of them. b**st stopped and lowered his head nearly to the ground and released a loud growl that made the young jump for their parents. When they realized that it was b**st, they wiggled out of their arms, ran to him and leaped at him. b**st turned to the side so they would land on his side rather than his head. We watched and laughed as b**st was mauled by these young gorillas. And he patiently rolled on the ground to allow it to continue.
As we watched the playing going on, or maybe abusing if you were to ask b**st, I asked them what brought them down. Gongon said, “We talked. Alexa, we like you. And b**st. You save my family, you fight for us, protect us before. You are different than all we have encountered, a****l or people. Your motives are clean. You are good for our land and we hope you will stay and share it with us. You came here from somewhere, but we hope you stay here. So, we want you to feel a part of us and belonging. Then maybe you stay.”
“I have nowhere else to go, Gongon. As I said before, this is now our home. For b**st and I, this is all we have. We want to be good friends, share with each other, help each other and protect each other.”
“With your weapons, you are very good at protecting. But we are strong and will fight if we can. Alexa, you are fearsome fighter. You are smaller than us, but strong, much muscle, and you know no fear. We honor you as an ally, a friend.”
“Thank you. But you know b**st is the same but like you. Strong and a good fighter but only with his own power.”
That night as the village settled into quiet with fires and torches lit throughout the huts, we settled into our own quiet with nothing more to watch below. b**st lay down and I settled against him which was very common for us. Gongon and Landda sat opposite us and we quietly talked more about the land and their way of life. As darkness was settling in, the youngest crawled over to me and again snuggled into my arms and suckled my breasts even though nothing was going to come out. I wrapped my arms around her and gently rocked her in my arms as she was clamped onto my nipple. u*********sly, I started very quietly singing a song I remembered. It was such a peaceful, almost domestic scene. Except that in reality I was naked in the jungle, leaning up against a huge dog-like b**st (that I called b**st), rocking a young furry gorilla female in my arms as she suckled my breast while her two huge gorilla parents sat nearby watching. Then add onto to it that I could verbally communicate with the gorillas and some psychic communication with my b**st.
I saw that the young one at my breast was now just reflexively sucking my nipple occasionally and was sound asleep. I got up gently and returned her to her mother who took her to a protected spot nearby for her and her sibling to sleep. She then returned and said, “Alexa, you are very good with her. The way you handle her, let her suckle you, and make the sound to quiet her. Why you not have your own young?”
“I can’t. My body won’t make young.”
“Too bad. You would be a good mother.”
“Thank you. I actually never thought I would have the chance, again. Being here, maybe I would. But I am happy with my life. With b**st, here in this land.”
“Alexa, I hope you do not mind my questions about your person?”
“Not at all. Please ask what you want.”
“You mate outside your kind.”
“Yes, so did he.” I pointed at Gongon.
“Not before last time with you.”
“I had my first time once, too. My life changed and I was no longer among my own kind. I adapted to my new life. Then I met b**st and he saved me. I felt very close to him from the first meeting. Even if we are not of the same kind, same species, we are lovers. I consider myself his mate. Do you understand that?”
“Since the last time when Gongon mated with you, we have talked about that. He enjoyed you, your body. We both like you, very much. We think you are very special. You must be unique, different that so many kinds, species, are attracted to you and you respond to them.”
“You are right. For some reason this place is very sexual for me or maybe I should say to me. It has not been unpleasant, however.”
“Alexa, does b**st understand us?”
“No, we communicate by the brain.”
“Ummm … well … last time you mentioned to me … that maybe I could …”
“With b**st?”
“Ummm … well, yes. Do you think we could talk about that?”
“Is that what you both want?”
“Yes. But to talk about it first. Gongon would definitely want you, again. I want to talk about b**st.”
To b**st I thought, ‘b**st, she is thinking if you might mate with her. What do you think about that?’
‘She wants me? She wants to mate me? Why?’
‘Last time, Gongon mated me and would like to again. I told her how good you were and that your cock had a surprise. She is interested. What about you?’
‘If she is okay, yes. I have mated you, now her. You know what you are doing, Alexa? Soon all the a****ls of the jungle will be mating outside their kind.’
‘Don’t put that on me. I’m the victim of these matings, remember?’
‘Well, to me it doesn’t seem the willing are the victims.’
‘Very funny.’
Landda said, “That took a lot of discussion. Doesn’t he want to mate me?”
“I am sorry, Landda. That wasn’t it at all. He approved right away. He would like to. The rest was him giving me a bad time about all the mating outside my kind since we came here.”
“You mean there has been more than b**st and Gongon?”
“Yes, but we’ll talk about that some other time … maybe.”
b**st raised himself to sitting. I looked at him and then to the others. “Are we ready to do this?”
Landda asked, “Last time you mentioned that b**st has a surprise on his cock, what is that? I don’t know that I want any surprises.”
“b**st, lay down please so I can show her your knot.” b**st lay down on his side and exposed his sheath. I knelt next to him and asked Landda to join me. Gongon came over and looked over our shoulders. I took b**st’s sheath and started stroking it lightly until the tip showed. I then bent down to lick the tip, but Landda said, “What are you doing?”
“You don’t do this for Gongon? Use your mouth to help him get hard?”’
“No. When he is hard, he comes to me.”
“Okay, we’ll work up to all this, but when he comes to you to mate, are you always ready to take him?”
“Sometimes, no. But we do. It is the way we do it.”
“Like I said, we’ll work up to all this other stuff. For now, this is what I do for b**st to get his cock out of the sheath when I want to mate. Sometimes, he is not ready.”
With that I continue to lick the tip and I can already feel the pre-cum seeping out. When there is enough sticking out, I take his cock into my mouth and suck and lick him. As he grows, I continue to stroke his sheath. I have much of his cock out when I can begin to feel his knot forming. I call Landda in for a closer look and pull the sheath back to expose the forming knot.
She exclaims, “That goes in you, too? It’s so big.”
“Yes, this also goes in me. I really like it inside me. But the knot will get much bigger as he is inside.”
“But it would be too big.”
“Well, when it is bigger and inside, it is like being locked together. You will not separate until it gets smaller. But that is the fun part.”
“How long?”
“For me it is ten to fifteen minutes. You should be less because your pussy is larger. But you can mate with b**st without the knot if you want. b**st and I sometimes do when we are not sure about our safety when we are tied together after.”
She looked at Gongon, then at b**st and me, “I am nervous about the knot.” She then walked up to b**st and put her large hand on his head and asked, “Would it be okay if we did not knot this time?”
I thought the words to b**st and he nodded to her. To me he asked, ‘This time? Like she assumes there will be more times? We’re setting up a sharing group now?’
I laughed and said to them, “He is good with not knotting, but also noted that you said ‘this time’, like you assume there will be more times.”
“Oh, well … I guess I did think that.” She looked at Gongon who just nodded back to her. “We would like that very much. This is different for all of us but we like it and you both. And you show us new ways, new things, like with the mouth. Mating is not just for mating with you. It is for fun, too.”
“You’re right about that. We don’t do it for mating. We do it because we like to.”
With that I told Landda to lie on the ground and open her legs. She looked worried again but did it. b**st got up and lowered his head to her pussy and gave her a lick. She squealed and covered her mouth, afraid she might wake up the young. I kissed b**st’s head and thought, ‘Thank you’ and then moved to Landda and kissed on of her breasts and said, “Enjoy. I always do. When you are ready to mate, just get on your hands and knees. He will do the rest.”
I then took the very large hand of Gongon and led him a few feet away and told him to lie down. He did, also nervously. Like I did with b**st, I took his sheath and stroked it until the tip of his cock showed and I started licking it. Unlike b**st, I didn’t immediately get pre-cum. After some licking of the head, enough of his cock was out to allow me to switch between licking and sucking. I took his cock into my mouth further and further as it grew until it was at the back of my mouth. When I took him further and into the top of my throat, he shuddered. I pulled off much of the way and sucked more. I did not want him to come this way. I wanted his cock inside me.
When I had most of his cock out of the sheath, I crawled up his chest and kissed his big mouth and said, “You just stay like that. Have you mated this way before?”
“No. I am always up.”
“Then just stay there and let me do this for you. You’ll enjoy it.” I wiggled back down to his crotch, held his cock and lowered myself down on top of it. As I slowly sank down, he made moaning and groaning sounds.
I glanced over to b**st and saw that he was backing away so she could turn over and get onto her hands and knees. He came up behind her and licked her pussy and ass once more which caused her to arch her back and moan more. He then jumped up onto her back and moved up behind her. I saw him hump her a couple times before she again arched her back and grunted with the obvious penetration of b**st. Then he started in with his fucking her.
I called to b**st and said, “Remember, b**st, no knot this time. Next time we’ll have her take all of you.” b**st grunted his understanding and continued his relentless fucking.
Meanwhile, I had been slowly raising and lowering myself on Gongon’s nice cock which penetrated me nicely. I looked down at him and smiled and asked, “Ready? I think we fit well together. Now I want to really fuck you.” And I started. I was bouncing off his abdomen, driving his cock deep into my pussy, wiggling around, rocking front and back. Then more bouncing. Each time I started rocking or wiggling I would reach behind me and massage his hairy balls. I could hear all kinds of sounds coming from the two next to us and we were matching them. Gongon was lost with what to do with his hands so they just went out to the side as I did all the work. In the still heat of the jungle night I was shining with a coating of sweat. As he started cumming, so did I. But I continued to bounce and rock on him. I was going to take him where he had never been in his previous experience of mating-for-mating sex. I felt sure that b**st was giving Landda a fucking she had never experienced, even without the knot entering her pussy. b**st’s rapid, powerful thrusting fucking was enough by itself. Add the knot and it is like heaven.
I got off of him and sucked and licked his cock clean before looking at the massive, hairy form I had just fucked so willingly (yes, b**st is right, I am so willing). I kissed him on the mouth but he just lay on his back with his arm outspread, seemingly in a stupor. I went over to b**st as he was licking Landda who was herself flat on her back, arm outspread and legs wide open while b**st licked her pussy clean of leaking cum.
I took his face in my hands and kissed him on the mouth. Unlike the others, b**st opened his mouth and slid his tongue out to meet mine. We kissed like this for a minute, exchanging tongues into each other’s mouths. I pulled back and said out loud for Landda to hear, “Mmmmmm, her pussy tastes good, doesn’t it? Of course, your cum mixed with it makes it that much better for me.”
b**st responded, ‘Yes, she does taste good. I got to her when it was just her. As you say, “yumm”.’
Landda managed, “What did he say? That was terribly vain of me.”
“Landda, sex should be about enjoyment. Making young, yes, but also enjoyment. Knowing your partner and what they like is part of the fun. b**st does very much like your taste. He said that what I tasted was both but he got to taste just your pussy before fucking you. He likes your taste very much.”
“Our kind doesn’t do this other stuff. We just mate. But … Alexa … I like this other stuff.” She looked over to Gongon who was now sitting, listening and watching. He nodded to her. “We like this other very much. What you both do with your mouth. Different positions. We would … if you wouldn’t mind … we would like it … if you could show us more. Later. Other times. Can you? Ummm, both of you?”
“You enjoyed b**st, didn’t you?”
“Very much. He is very powerful in his … fucking is the word?”
“Yes, fucking.”
“Yes, he is very powerful in his fucking. I very much enjoyed that.” She walked to b**st and put her large hands on each side of his face and put hers to his and touched lips. “Can you tell him that, please? For me. I would very much like to fuck with him, again.”
b**st looked at me and I repeated everything she had been saying to me. He nodded to me and to her and raised his head and opened his mouth slightly so his tongue came out. I told Landda, “He wants to kiss you. Meet his tongue with yours. Enjoy the feeling of his tongue and if he wants to put his or you in his mouth, then do it.” For several moments they kissed.
After, Landda moved quickly to Gongon and threw herself onto him and rolled over with him. There seemed to be a new closeness born out of intimacies. I went to b**st, encouraged him to lay down and snuggled into him wrapping one of his front legs over me. My last thought as I drifted into sleep: I’m a naked female Earth marine, laying on the ground with a huge dog-like a****l spooned into me and not ten feet away are two huge gorillas, a couple, doing the same before sleep took them. Two huge gorillas that we had just fucked. On a planet I have no idea where it is. And … I am very happy.
* * * Part 21 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
The dogs are a continuing issue. They roam in packs and have now been fought off even in the jungle. They have been as far into the jungle as our entry to the lagoon. That is much too far and much too dangerous. I decide b**st and I need more information and consider the Native People as possibly the best source for that information. Some decisive action may be necessary to stem the aggressiveness of the dogs but planning would be critical. And numbers. Right now, there wasn’t the numbers to off-set the dogs.
After our last visit with the gorillas, we decide it is time to meet and communicate with the Native People and their leaders. We’ve had the same initial introduction as with the gorillas. That being battle. Although, the gorillas have been more effective in fighting than I have noticed out of the Native People. I decide to focus closer observation on their village to assess what I can about their culture, governance, social structure. So, b**st and I return to the lagoon to get some supplies for several days of surveillance. I need some ready food (the fish and meat jerky are great), water, the binoculars, and my bow for quieter hunting if the opportunity was near.
I select a spot that is about three hundred feet above the lake and offers a clear view of the village along the Northern end of the lake. From that height and distance, we will be unobserved ourselves while observing the people. I am aware that this location is nearer the gorillas but we have established a bond with them already and they will help protect our back while we watch below. As I am arranging our spying nest, I occasionally notice several gorillas observing us. The large male we have come to know came down from higher up out of curiosity and general inquisitiveness. I rose when he approached. He just came and sat down next to where I had been. I sat next to him. b**st stayed down where he was.
The Gorilla asked, “Why are you up here watching them?”
“I want to know more about them before approaching them. Despite my helping them, like I helped you, they have not reached out to me like you have. So, I am trying to learn more about them by watching. Then, I will approach them.”
“Why”
“Why approach them?”
“Yes”
“b**st asked me that, also. They are more like me. Therefore, I should be able to communicate with them better. There should be a level of understanding, concerns, survival issues that I can discern from them. I think they are more mobile than you. They may have a greater experience of the land, the river to the ocean to the North. They may have more insight into the new people from the ocean. Maybe a better timeline of the dogs and where they came from. Anything that might help us make decisions about the future. What we should do about the dogs or about these new people.”
“What you mean, do about the dogs and people? They just are, so we avoid them or protect ourselves. Like before with the dogs. If they attack us, we protect ourselves.”
“But what if we could change all that? What if we could make the dogs weak or better yet eliminate them? What if we could make it that the new people want to leave you alone?”
“How you do that?”
“I don’t know, yet. That is why I need to know more.”
“You different. You think of others. You help others.”
“And myself and b**st.”
“b**st is him?”
“Yes”
“What your name?”
“Alexa. What is your name?”
“Gongon”
“Your mate?”
“Landda”
I told him, “You are good friends. We trust you completely.”
“Us, too. Why … why you not have covering like those people?”
“Why don’t you? I like not having clothes. I need these, boots, to protect my feet. But I like no clothes. This place is perfect for no clothes, it’s so warm.”
“I like your body. Strong for female. Also, feel good.”
“Yeah, I get that. This whole place seems to like my body. Gongon, we will be here watching for several days. If you and your family want to join us sometimes, maybe even the night, we would like the company.”
“I speak to Landda. We see. I know she like you. Thank you. The young certainly like you and b**st.”
And he left. I went back to my watching, frequently using the binoculars for details. b**st got up and said he was going to hunt. He would go further east away from the people.
The people were fairly primitive by my standards. Something on the order of the mid-1800’s American Indians on Earth. The diet seemed from initial observation to be a wide mix of things including: fish from the lake, small and large a****ls from the jungle, birds, and some plants seem to be collected by the women and young. From past contact with them, they also used hunting of larger a****l on the plains. But that might be minimal at this point due to encounters with the dogs.
Their social structure seemed to be centered on family which wasn’t too surprising. Although there seemed to be communal sharing of resources and foods, the primary concern still seemed to be the immediate family groupings. They had horse type a****ls that may be shared since all seemed to be within a common corral. They only had hand weapons and primarily bows/arrows, spears, knives and axes. They appeared from this distance to be made from natural materials.
On the village level it appeared there were a group of men who were consulted on many issues throughout the day. Most of them seemed to reside near the center of the village. There was also a very large structure near the center that was used by many people. This could be some village structure for meetings and governing issues. Their governing structure was unknown and may not be known better without direct discussion about it.
I gave myself a couple days to watch and learn about them and I saw no reason to speed the process up. While I spent this quiet time observing, however, I did muse on the oddity that I came to learn about and develop trust in the gorilla group quicker than the people who I was more similar to on a species level. But, like the old saying, “People are peculiar a****ls”. So, I was content to wait and watch. I would make an effort for more direct interaction after these couple days of observation.
While I was sitting on the rock, I was using for my observation post overlooking the lake below, I heard a twig break behind me. “b**st?”
“No. It’s us.”
I turned around quickly to see who “us” was. It was Gongon, Landda, and their young. I got up and walked to meet them. I gave Landda a hug and also to Gongon. He wanted to be aloof to a female but he still enjoyed the familiarity with me as a new contact for their people. It undoubtedly also provided him with some distinction among his group.
The young wandered a few feet off looking all around the area. I smiled and turned to their parents. “I guess I know who they prefer.” When they realized b**st was not there, they returned to their parents.
I talked to them about the Native People and what I was learning so far. In general, they could only confirm or question the very basics because they did not intentionally have much contact with them. There was a general acceptance of each other and they did not intrude upon each other. They did confirm that the people seem very conscious of the land and nature and did not waste anything they took.
Then I heard something to the side and knew that was b**st because he announced his arrival to me. I nudged Gongon and Landda and nodded to the side. We watched as the young were playing next to us and, as yet, unaware of b**st’s arrival. From our vantage we could watch both of them. b**st stopped and lowered his head nearly to the ground and released a loud growl that made the young jump for their parents. When they realized that it was b**st, they wiggled out of their arms, ran to him and leaped at him. b**st turned to the side so they would land on his side rather than his head. We watched and laughed as b**st was mauled by these young gorillas. And he patiently rolled on the ground to allow it to continue.
As we watched the playing going on, or maybe abusing if you were to ask b**st, I asked them what brought them down. Gongon said, “We talked. Alexa, we like you. And b**st. You save my family, you fight for us, protect us before. You are different than all we have encountered, a****l or people. Your motives are clean. You are good for our land and we hope you will stay and share it with us. You came here from somewhere, but we hope you stay here. So, we want you to feel a part of us and belonging. Then maybe you stay.”
“I have nowhere else to go, Gongon. As I said before, this is now our home. For b**st and I, this is all we have. We want to be good friends, share with each other, help each other and protect each other.”
“With your weapons, you are very good at protecting. But we are strong and will fight if we can. Alexa, you are fearsome fighter. You are smaller than us, but strong, much muscle, and you know no fear. We honor you as an ally, a friend.”
“Thank you. But you know b**st is the same but like you. Strong and a good fighter but only with his own power.”
That night as the village settled into quiet with fires and torches lit throughout the huts, we settled into our own quiet with nothing more to watch below. b**st lay down and I settled against him which was very common for us. Gongon and Landda sat opposite us and we quietly talked more about the land and their way of life. As darkness was settling in, the youngest crawled over to me and again snuggled into my arms and suckled my breasts even though nothing was going to come out. I wrapped my arms around her and gently rocked her in my arms as she was clamped onto my nipple. u*********sly, I started very quietly singing a song I remembered. It was such a peaceful, almost domestic scene. Except that in reality I was naked in the jungle, leaning up against a huge dog-like b**st (that I called b**st), rocking a young furry gorilla female in my arms as she suckled my breast while her two huge gorilla parents sat nearby watching. Then add onto to it that I could verbally communicate with the gorillas and some psychic communication with my b**st.
I saw that the young one at my breast was now just reflexively sucking my nipple occasionally and was sound asleep. I got up gently and returned her to her mother who took her to a protected spot nearby for her and her sibling to sleep. She then returned and said, “Alexa, you are very good with her. The way you handle her, let her suckle you, and make the sound to quiet her. Why you not have your own young?”
“I can’t. My body won’t make young.”
“Too bad. You would be a good mother.”
“Thank you. I actually never thought I would have the chance, again. Being here, maybe I would. But I am happy with my life. With b**st, here in this land.”
“Alexa, I hope you do not mind my questions about your person?”
“Not at all. Please ask what you want.”
“You mate outside your kind.”
“Yes, so did he.” I pointed at Gongon.
“Not before last time with you.”
“I had my first time once, too. My life changed and I was no longer among my own kind. I adapted to my new life. Then I met b**st and he saved me. I felt very close to him from the first meeting. Even if we are not of the same kind, same species, we are lovers. I consider myself his mate. Do you understand that?”
“Since the last time when Gongon mated with you, we have talked about that. He enjoyed you, your body. We both like you, very much. We think you are very special. You must be unique, different that so many kinds, species, are attracted to you and you respond to them.”
“You are right. For some reason this place is very sexual for me or maybe I should say to me. It has not been unpleasant, however.”
“Alexa, does b**st understand us?”
“No, we communicate by the brain.”
“Ummm … well … last time you mentioned to me … that maybe I could …”
“With b**st?”
“Ummm … well, yes. Do you think we could talk about that?”
“Is that what you both want?”
“Yes. But to talk about it first. Gongon would definitely want you, again. I want to talk about b**st.”
To b**st I thought, ‘b**st, she is thinking if you might mate with her. What do you think about that?’
‘She wants me? She wants to mate me? Why?’
‘Last time, Gongon mated me and would like to again. I told her how good you were and that your cock had a surprise. She is interested. What about you?’
‘If she is okay, yes. I have mated you, now her. You know what you are doing, Alexa? Soon all the a****ls of the jungle will be mating outside their kind.’
‘Don’t put that on me. I’m the victim of these matings, remember?’
‘Well, to me it doesn’t seem the willing are the victims.’
‘Very funny.’
Landda said, “That took a lot of discussion. Doesn’t he want to mate me?”
“I am sorry, Landda. That wasn’t it at all. He approved right away. He would like to. The rest was him giving me a bad time about all the mating outside my kind since we came here.”
“You mean there has been more than b**st and Gongon?”
“Yes, but we’ll talk about that some other time … maybe.”
b**st raised himself to sitting. I looked at him and then to the others. “Are we ready to do this?”
Landda asked, “Last time you mentioned that b**st has a surprise on his cock, what is that? I don’t know that I want any surprises.”
“b**st, lay down please so I can show her your knot.” b**st lay down on his side and exposed his sheath. I knelt next to him and asked Landda to join me. Gongon came over and looked over our shoulders. I took b**st’s sheath and started stroking it lightly until the tip showed. I then bent down to lick the tip, but Landda said, “What are you doing?”
“You don’t do this for Gongon? Use your mouth to help him get hard?”’
“No. When he is hard, he comes to me.”
“Okay, we’ll work up to all this, but when he comes to you to mate, are you always ready to take him?”
“Sometimes, no. But we do. It is the way we do it.”
“Like I said, we’ll work up to all this other stuff. For now, this is what I do for b**st to get his cock out of the sheath when I want to mate. Sometimes, he is not ready.”
With that I continue to lick the tip and I can already feel the pre-cum seeping out. When there is enough sticking out, I take his cock into my mouth and suck and lick him. As he grows, I continue to stroke his sheath. I have much of his cock out when I can begin to feel his knot forming. I call Landda in for a closer look and pull the sheath back to expose the forming knot.
She exclaims, “That goes in you, too? It’s so big.”
“Yes, this also goes in me. I really like it inside me. But the knot will get much bigger as he is inside.”
“But it would be too big.”
“Well, when it is bigger and inside, it is like being locked together. You will not separate until it gets smaller. But that is the fun part.”
“How long?”
“For me it is ten to fifteen minutes. You should be less because your pussy is larger. But you can mate with b**st without the knot if you want. b**st and I sometimes do when we are not sure about our safety when we are tied together after.”
She looked at Gongon, then at b**st and me, “I am nervous about the knot.” She then walked up to b**st and put her large hand on his head and asked, “Would it be okay if we did not knot this time?”
I thought the words to b**st and he nodded to her. To me he asked, ‘This time? Like she assumes there will be more times? We’re setting up a sharing group now?’
I laughed and said to them, “He is good with not knotting, but also noted that you said ‘this time’, like you assume there will be more times.”
“Oh, well … I guess I did think that.” She looked at Gongon who just nodded back to her. “We would like that very much. This is different for all of us but we like it and you both. And you show us new ways, new things, like with the mouth. Mating is not just for mating with you. It is for fun, too.”
“You’re right about that. We don’t do it for mating. We do it because we like to.”
With that I told Landda to lie on the ground and open her legs. She looked worried again but did it. b**st got up and lowered his head to her pussy and gave her a lick. She squealed and covered her mouth, afraid she might wake up the young. I kissed b**st’s head and thought, ‘Thank you’ and then moved to Landda and kissed on of her breasts and said, “Enjoy. I always do. When you are ready to mate, just get on your hands and knees. He will do the rest.”
I then took the very large hand of Gongon and led him a few feet away and told him to lie down. He did, also nervously. Like I did with b**st, I took his sheath and stroked it until the tip of his cock showed and I started licking it. Unlike b**st, I didn’t immediately get pre-cum. After some licking of the head, enough of his cock was out to allow me to switch between licking and sucking. I took his cock into my mouth further and further as it grew until it was at the back of my mouth. When I took him further and into the top of my throat, he shuddered. I pulled off much of the way and sucked more. I did not want him to come this way. I wanted his cock inside me.
When I had most of his cock out of the sheath, I crawled up his chest and kissed his big mouth and said, “You just stay like that. Have you mated this way before?”
“No. I am always up.”
“Then just stay there and let me do this for you. You’ll enjoy it.” I wiggled back down to his crotch, held his cock and lowered myself down on top of it. As I slowly sank down, he made moaning and groaning sounds.
I glanced over to b**st and saw that he was backing away so she could turn over and get onto her hands and knees. He came up behind her and licked her pussy and ass once more which caused her to arch her back and moan more. He then jumped up onto her back and moved up behind her. I saw him hump her a couple times before she again arched her back and grunted with the obvious penetration of b**st. Then he started in with his fucking her.
I called to b**st and said, “Remember, b**st, no knot this time. Next time we’ll have her take all of you.” b**st grunted his understanding and continued his relentless fucking.
Meanwhile, I had been slowly raising and lowering myself on Gongon’s nice cock which penetrated me nicely. I looked down at him and smiled and asked, “Ready? I think we fit well together. Now I want to really fuck you.” And I started. I was bouncing off his abdomen, driving his cock deep into my pussy, wiggling around, rocking front and back. Then more bouncing. Each time I started rocking or wiggling I would reach behind me and massage his hairy balls. I could hear all kinds of sounds coming from the two next to us and we were matching them. Gongon was lost with what to do with his hands so they just went out to the side as I did all the work. In the still heat of the jungle night I was shining with a coating of sweat. As he started cumming, so did I. But I continued to bounce and rock on him. I was going to take him where he had never been in his previous experience of mating-for-mating sex. I felt sure that b**st was giving Landda a fucking she had never experienced, even without the knot entering her pussy. b**st’s rapid, powerful thrusting fucking was enough by itself. Add the knot and it is like heaven.
I got off of him and sucked and licked his cock clean before looking at the massive, hairy form I had just fucked so willingly (yes, b**st is right, I am so willing). I kissed him on the mouth but he just lay on his back with his arm outspread, seemingly in a stupor. I went over to b**st as he was licking Landda who was herself flat on her back, arm outspread and legs wide open while b**st licked her pussy clean of leaking cum.
I took his face in my hands and kissed him on the mouth. Unlike the others, b**st opened his mouth and slid his tongue out to meet mine. We kissed like this for a minute, exchanging tongues into each other’s mouths. I pulled back and said out loud for Landda to hear, “Mmmmmm, her pussy tastes good, doesn’t it? Of course, your cum mixed with it makes it that much better for me.”
b**st responded, ‘Yes, she does taste good. I got to her when it was just her. As you say, “yumm”.’
Landda managed, “What did he say? That was terribly vain of me.”
“Landda, sex should be about enjoyment. Making young, yes, but also enjoyment. Knowing your partner and what they like is part of the fun. b**st does very much like your taste. He said that what I tasted was both but he got to taste just your pussy before fucking you. He likes your taste very much.”
“Our kind doesn’t do this other stuff. We just mate. But … Alexa … I like this other stuff.” She looked over to Gongon who was now sitting, listening and watching. He nodded to her. “We like this other very much. What you both do with your mouth. Different positions. We would … if you wouldn’t mind … we would like it … if you could show us more. Later. Other times. Can you? Ummm, both of you?”
“You enjoyed b**st, didn’t you?”
“Very much. He is very powerful in his … fucking is the word?”
“Yes, fucking.”
“Yes, he is very powerful in his fucking. I very much enjoyed that.” She walked to b**st and put her large hands on each side of his face and put hers to his and touched lips. “Can you tell him that, please? For me. I would very much like to fuck with him, again.”
b**st looked at me and I repeated everything she had been saying to me. He nodded to me and to her and raised his head and opened his mouth slightly so his tongue came out. I told Landda, “He wants to kiss you. Meet his tongue with yours. Enjoy the feeling of his tongue and if he wants to put his or you in his mouth, then do it.” For several moments they kissed.
After, Landda moved quickly to Gongon and threw herself onto him and rolled over with him. There seemed to be a new closeness born out of intimacies. I went to b**st, encouraged him to lay down and snuggled into him wrapping one of his front legs over me. My last thought as I drifted into sleep: I’m a naked female Earth marine, laying on the ground with a huge dog-like a****l spooned into me and not ten feet away are two huge gorillas, a couple, doing the same before sleep took them. Two huge gorillas that we had just fucked. On a planet I have no idea where it is. And … I am very happy.
* * * Part 21 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Mila
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