Houseboy for Hire
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The Thirteen Intrepid Travelers crossed into their 'Twilight Zone'. Pete had the girls raise their shields and form a circle around the hatchway, facing outward, video cameras running, shields blending.
He called to Amy, "When I, or any of the Pixies, palm the panel on this side and say 'Open Now', let us in immediately. If we say anything else, no matter how official sounding, do not open the hatchway. It will signal that we are under duress. We don't expect trouble, but it never hurts to have a plan."
"Amy here. Boss, we have voice communication through the outer interface. Also, you will sync with Terra time when your personal shield overlaps the hatchway. We are working out a way to extend the home shield through the panel."
"Phoebe here. The Pixies are now authorized. Entry code is 'Open Now'."
"Amy and Phoebe. No other codes are valid. All instructions imbedded are void. Any entry by any Auroran, Tau Ceti creator or whatever they might be calling themselves or what rank they claim, is expressly forbidden. This command takes precedence over any previous programming. This command overrides and erases any entry code except 'Open Now', spoken by any Pixie or me. No exceptions. Tie this command in with your Prime approved programmed self-preservation instinct. Failure to follow this command, in all probability, will result in your destruction by the Aurorans. Are we agreed?"
"Yes, Boss. Amy and I agree with your assessment of the danger. Thank you for thinking enough of us to supply the overrides. There were codes and automatic responses in place, and an override for the overrides. No more. But please be careful and smart. Those clowns were, and may still be, an astoundingly paranoid bunch."
"Amy here. Your shields have a built-in tech detector. You will hear a beep if you approach anything not made of unadulterated dirt or natural plant matter. Microbes will be destroyed."
"Thank you, ladies. That was quite considerate. Alien plagues cannot end well."
"You are welcome. We do what we can," Phoebe actually giggled, "to the Aurorans."
"See you in a few seconds." He entered the circle and shut the door, synchronizing their time line with the Auroran. Pete palmed the panel. "Talk to me."
"Wrong thing to say. Door stays locked. So There!" Phoebe made her razzberries sound.
"Good work, silly girl. Later."
The Pixies were still in a circle, staring at the flat grassy landscape. In the distance, a herd of somethings grazed. Really big somethings. "Girls, we are about to fuck up. Wait a moment. He palmed the panel, saying "Open Now".
The hatchway popped up and Amy asked, "So soon?"
"We need a marker. If we get out of sight of the door, we'll get lost. There are no directional references here. I need a flagpole with a beacon to stick in the ground."
Phoebe said, "Hold for a second." A ten-yard pole, about two inches in diameter, with a blinking white light on one end, grew out of the floor toward Pete. Amy detached it as he pulled it up. It had a sharp point on the other end.
"That is very clever. Thanks again"
"Clever 'r us." Phoebe said. "Be safe."
Pete closed the hatchway. Re-synchronized with local time, he saw the grazing giants were much closer. They had been on earth time at least ten seconds, which translated into two months of local time.
"They're closer." Allison noted.
"We've been out of sync for two months, sweety. That's probably is not the same herd." Pete said as he planted the beacon pole. "We claim this planet in the name of The Sovereign Asylum of Crazy Teenagers And Their Even Crazier Keepers."
"Are we sure we want this planet?" Rani asked, "My peoples' experience with colonialism has not been so good. The locals might object."
"OK. Point taken. If we find some population, we will immediately negotiate visitation rights," he agreed, "if they don't try to kill us first. We will be the bestest, most nicest imperialists this goddess forsaken planet has ever been invaded by, ma'am."
"They did build the bridge, after all." Selena said. "If you build it we will come."
"And did. Now, do you see those monsters stalking the Pleistocene looking beasts?" Kim pointed to a pride of saber-toothed cats. "Lets hope they are more hungry than curious."
"What the hell. Stay in a group and we'll take a slow stroll closer. Keep the cameras on. Overlap shields." Pete started forward. "The grass is knee high. Watch out for little things. The shield will alert you of anything, but be alert."
"We have got to give these guys names. When we get home in a second or forty years, whichever comes first, lets review the tapes and make up shit." Kim suggested. "The best ones goes into the new taxonomy. The 'Greater Horsipotamous', the 'Common Plains Mountainoid Felix', the 'Seriously Large Canis Lupus Maxidontus' all work for me."
"Pixies, we have their attention. Watch for any sign they recognize us. We might be a new animal, neither threat nor food. If they know the Aurorans, we are probably the enemy. We could be attacked on sight or make them run in fear. Remember your impressions. We need to develop a set of base references for these animals, if that's what they are. We know how a Terran dog acts. We don't know how a Lupus Maxidontus acts. The dire wolves may be intelligent for all we know. The cats unfortunately might act like cats. Or they could be smart."
"Felixes getting close. They act curious. But normal cats play with their prey before they torture it to death." Penny said. "Maybe these will get bored and wander back to the herd."
The saber-tooths sniffed around the circle of girls, then pawed at the shield. The felines acted like creatures that always got their way. They were not getting it now. Apparently, the saber-toothed cats did not take disappointment well at all. The three cats pawed at the shield and growled.
Spring asked, "May I?" Pete read her intent and nodded assent.
She pointed her shotgun at the closest cat, and poked it in the nose through the shield. The cat sat back and stared hard at Spring. She put her hands on her hips and stared back fearlessly and just as hard. Pete focused his empathy and mental monitoring at the cat.
Felix, turned his head, looked at the other two cats, then at the herd of nervous whatevers. Pete flashed on an image of dead prey, then a cat family eating the kill. The two subordinates went back to the hunt. Felix went back to watching Spring, tipped his head to one side, and waited.
Pete got a sense the saber-tooth was the Alpha and was asking a question. He might have the answer.
"Pixies. Form an arrowhead behind me like you did at the street fight." He replaced Spring in front of the cat and waited for the girls to get in place. Then he pointed at his chest and said "Pete". He named each girl as he pointed to her. Each nodded at her name.
Lisa whispered to Mary, "He's doing it again."
Pete formed an image of them as his mates. Giving them instructions, showing them doing as he said. Mating with them all. Feeding them and being fed. He repeated the image of the cat family eating the hunt, of the two following the Alpha's orders.
The cat watched him intently and projected mating with his females, of playing with the cubs, leading the hunting party. Felix overlaid the images with a sense of happy satisfaction.
Pete did the same with his group. He then pushed a sense of peace, contentment and cooperation to the saber-toothed cat. Taking a chance, Pete shrank his shield to the minimum, creating a force field flush with his skin. He reached through the larger shield, holding his hand palm up within touching distance of the cat.
Felix sniffed his hand, looked at Pete and touched his palm with a huge paw, claws retracted. The cat radiated acceptance of an equal and peace. Pete received an image of the Alpha cat with four mates, then the cat's image of Pete with twelve. He sensed a question. Pete gave the answer in mental English, "I do what I can, to keep the peace."
Pete would have sworn that the cat understood every word, because he sent a laugh, or the saber-toothed cat version of a laugh, nodded at Pete, nodded at the girls and walked away to supervise his assistants.
Pete, with a huge release of tension, roared in laughter himself. The cat stopped, looked at Pete and shook his head, sending a cat chuckle. "You're biggest. Good. Lucky." Pete heard words, not pictures.
"Good Luck to you, Hunter Teacher." Pete projected to the cat. The saber-tooth dipped his huge head.
He nodded back at the cat and gathered the girls, herding them back to the portal. "Don't look back. It will show a lack of trust. I think I made a friend."
"We recorded it all. But the camera did not capture what really was being said."
"I could sense emotions and moods. But no details." Selena cut in on her sister. "Did you really talk to a saber-toothed cat thing?"
"Yes. That 'say it and make it so' deal you say I have got enhanced a bit. Now I can push pictures and some words. We'll talk more when we get home. Talking to future prehistoric intelligent predators takes a lot out of a guy."
"Spring. What were you thinking when you poked its nose?" Cam wondered.
"It seemed more curious than threatening. It was investigating a new thing. So I poked it to see what it would do. It stared and I stared back."
"It sent the other two cats to get food for his family and waited for us to do something." Pete told them. "I could sense what it was thinking. So, I established myself as the leader or head of our family, and thought back to it as an equal, a responsible provider and protector of my family also. But now that we have found common ground and touched in peace, he will be long dead by the time we come back."
"How long will we be gone?" Jenny and Penny doing that twin unison talk.
"Our minute equals a year here. A day is 1440 years. We won't even be a memory told to the great grand kittens."
"Unless they have an oral history. We might become legends." Allison proposed. "'Pete and The Pixie Pantheon' has a nice ring, don't you know?"
"In any case, it will take us a month to get back inside the house. Let's do this thing." Pete pulled up the pole and sent the girls down. He followed and locked the door. "Everything OK down here, Phoebe?"
"A-OK, Boss. Not like you've been gone long. We did figure out how to hold the shield intact with the hatchway closed. The Aurorans had the info buried in a file about geothermal specs. We're reorganizing every thing in here. Amy wants to talk over a job you asked about earlier. Now she won't tell me." Pete heard a cyber pout. "She's keeping it a secret."
"Don't worry, Pheebs. Maybe she is planning a birthday party. Try not to spoil her fun." He chuckled. "No telling what surprises she found in the libraries. Pull the video from the cams. Make us a movie about the Great Aurora Safari. After we clean up, we're having Saturday movie night."
"Pixies. Carry your shield packs to your dorm. Never know when you might need a bulletproof body suit. Leave your clothes in the laundry room on the way up. Weekend dress rules are hereby in effect. It's about damn time we got back to normal." He remembered the new collars. "Meet me in the conference room after you clean up and are dressed according to the rules."
Pete went up to his room long enough to pick up a tank top and silk boxer shorts before going to shower in the office. He subtly began to broadcast his growing sexual excitement to the girls, pushing them to slight embarrassment at being naked in public after being covered for so long, but encouraging the exhibitionist in them to submit to his command, to become aroused at the thought of belonging to him.
He was careful to keep the empathic control below the radar of his extra-sensitive daughters. Pete planned to collar and fuck them as forcefully as the others. He set the video recorders to document the claiming.
Meanwhile up in the dorm, the girls were showering together. "Have you noticed that we have no body hair since Amy did her thing? No pussy stubble, smooth armpits, bare legs. No fuzz, no where?"
Selena answered as she rubbed her twat, "Yeah sis. Smooth as silk. Makes me feel more naked than ever. I can feel the air on my lips. It makes me so wet just standing still."
"I remember the first time Pete saw my tits. I was so embarrassed but crazy hot at the same time." Kim panted.
"I thought my nipples would break off when he played with them, they were so hard." Her sister agreed, "I was afraid to be seen and afraid he wouldn't like what he saw. I was mostly afraid he wouldn't want to have me."
Lisa looked at Rani, saying, "We were naked with his dick in us seconds after meeting him. If he wants you, he will take what is his before you know what is happening. And you stay taken."
"My body was coming harder than I thought possible before my brain knew I was getting fucked for the first time." Rani giggled, "It felt like I had a throbbing baseball bat drilling my pussy before I realized I was naked."
"I just know that now I am more naked than ever. No part is covered. No bush, no matter how thin, to cover my drippy lips." Penny admitted. "He will see everything I have."
"Sister, I hear you. I'm a little wet thinking about going to the conference room. Maybe someone will buzz at the door."
"You being naked won't stop him from opening the door. He stopped fucking me on the table long enough to sign for a delivery with me sprawled out in the open. Then he flipped me over and fucked me into next week. It was the hottest thing ever."
"The first time Sir had Mary and me naked downstairs, he let the pizza delivery person in to put the food on the table. That's why we were naked when we met Lisa. We watched her get fucked hard before the pies cooled off."
"We better get our nipple jewelry on and see what Mr. O'Neal plans to do to us. I like it when he treats me as his fucktoy. I can be as nasty as I want because he makes me do what I want to do." Mary urged. "My pussy wants some attention all of a sudden. What would mommy think of her little girl now?"
"If your mommy got a taste of that giant dick, she would come back for more. But he's ours. Pixies only share our man with other Pixies."
"You got that right. We don't want to keep our Daddy cock waiting, Star. Time to get the Pixie Pussy Posse moving before we soak the floor."
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This summer has brought me many things. I have gotten to experience things that I had never gotten to before. As you all know, shortly after I graduated high school, I ended up losing my virginity to my brother. Some of you may be okay with that and some of you may have some problems with the event that took place. I can not take this event back, because well, it changed my life. Had it not been for my brother, well I would not be the person that I am today. So what happened after the night in...
IncestHi, all ISS readers .I am Rohan from a small town from south Maharashtra .I am 26 yrs old, a well build, 5.9 ft tall & little bit heavy Person. There are three members in my family, my self; my father & my mother bina, now hear let me describe her she is 42 yrs old, a short heighten, fair in complexion, not so bulky body, but having perfect bulks where needed, & actually she looked very younger then her age. So I come back to main story One day I got a call of the person who mention our farms,...
IncestHOUSEMAID IN MY FIFTIES By Monica Graz PART 3 CHAPTER 5 Linda's last day was quite sentimental. Even my wife delayed her departure for work and stayed an extra half hour to talk to her. I made some extra coffee and we all sat around the kitchen table reminiscing about the years she was with us. We gave her a very nice present followed by a slightly tearful farewell with Pam. After Pam's departure I said to Linda not...
HOUSEMAID IN MY FIFTIES By Monica Graz PART 5 CHAPTER 13 I was kicked out of the master bedroom! That was the end result of what Pam called this morning ?a slight rearrangement of our living conditions'. I was working for five hours and still I had a lot to do. The instructions were to remove all my clothes and other personal belongings from the master bedroom and install myself to the guest room that had a small adjoining shower/WC facility....
Housemaid for a Week A personal encounter By Monica Graz PROLOGUE Last Christmas I had a unique experience working as a housemaid for a week in a Victorian mansion in Melbourne which belongs to family friends that know and eagerly accept my 'domestic situation'. A few words as a prologue, to explain my 'domestic situation'. For a long time now I work as part time maid/housewife in my own house! It is a mutual agreement with my wife/employer and we both benefit from it. Every...
Student room for rent. Southampton, UK. £270 pcm Please ring Naomi Peterson, Holly North or Lottie McGregor But before you call us, please read the following so you know what to expect. We’ve each written a little bit about the house. Naomi says: Heya, we’re looking for a new housemate, but there are a few conditions. First, you will have to love the sound of me fucking. Sorry if that sounds a bit forward, but it has to be said. I’ll be in the room next door, and I’m told that I’m very...
Housemate Sisyphus I live in a cabin in the woods that my wife and I built several years ago. She moved out last year and we got a divorce after twenty-five years. We’re still friends but just drifted apart. Life goes on. I’m a writer and have a couple of books published and a collection of poetry. I have a little following but nothing major by any means. I teach writing at a local college and a few on-line courses. I’m sixty-one and in pretty good shape considering I love to eat and hate to...
I could hear the shuffle of the rest of the group scrambling about the houseboat in the distance as I pulled a small black t-shirt over my head. I shook my shoulders to straighten the shirt so that it would hang properly across over my curves, the bottom of the shirt hung just below my waist line; it only covered the waist of my bikini bottoms. I slid my feet into my flip-flops and headed to the bathroom. I turned on the light as I entered. Looking in the mirror there was still dried streaks of...
College SexI walked all the way home from school. I had stopped at the gas station and washed my sticky cock and balls clean. I still smelled like cunt though and went to a phone booth and called Trudy.She was surprised and happy to hear from me. I asked if she could come pick me up in her car. She said 'yes' right away so I waited in front of the gas station for her. When she pulled up I hopped into the car and said, "I fucked my teacher about forty minutes ago. I have the smell of her cunt all...
1.PreludeAfter almost 20 years of legal profession, I was now an accomplished lawyer: I had my own firm, several younger lawyers working for me, big and important clients, a sports car, and a house on the hills overlooking the city.But my personal life was a mess: I had no friends, only coworkers and clients, and most importantly, my wife left me. We met during college, and had a very torrid relationship at the beginning. We were virgins when we met, so we discovered everything together. And we...
The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC Blakely scribbled into his notepad, twitching his nose at the acrid smell of burnt furniture. He turned to his colleague, the buxom brunette...
this is a short story by a published UK author. i wont say her name incase this gets deleted - pull those panties to one side or get your cock out because your gonna love this!-------------------------------------------------------------------------------This is a fantasy rather more than a story, and one which is special to me. It was my first really involved submission fantasy, and it kept me in orgasms for years, in innumerable subtle variations. Occasionally it still does. Like many of my...
It was nice to be back home, I considered the camp to be my home as did most of the permanent residents. Alice Parsons, the relieving cook welcomed me back as I walked into the cook house. "Welcome back Tony, how did your time in the army go?" "Great Alice, I finished up in the kitchen, I'll tell you what, the kitchens there make this place look pretty shabby but I'm still happy to be back home. How did you enjoy cooking for the boys, did any of them give you a hard time?" "No, they...
Jess and Cheryl looked through a raft of colour charts and finally decided on a paint scheme for The Sundowner Roadhouse, I like the way that rolls off my tongue, much better than just 'roadhouse'. They bought all the paint and brushes and Ernie picked up a few other items for the job at hand. Jess took a half day off from school and she and Cheryl drove Ernie over to Bairnsdale. I chivvied Jess about losing school time but she said she was taking her books with her. Because Ernie had to...
Dom asked me what was getting up Hebb's nose, I told him about our run in and he was really pissed off. "What the hell does he think he's doing Tony, if he upsets everyone they'll only make it harder for him, Jesus what a drongo." "Well I know what I'm going to do Dom, I had intended to give him the chance to find a replacement cook before I handed in my notice. Now I'm going to write it out and take it over to Morwell and give it to the manager myself; I think the manager needs to...
Brian Harris, the Minister arrived shortly after lunch. We all settled around the kitchen table and discussed how we (read the women folk) wanted the wedding to go. "It will take three weeks for the licences and reading the banns to take place, after that we can decide on a date and time. I take it from what Jean has told me, you would like to hold the ceremony here at the Sundowner; I'm quite happy with that idea, the church at Goon Nure is a bit too small to accommodate the numbers you...
Unfortunately Dom's father didn't improve enough to run the pizza parlour. We had a quick meeting to discuss what Dom and Cheryl were going to do. "I hate to say this Tony, the only thing we can do is give up our interest in the Sundowner. If Papa sells the parlour they won't have enough money to finish bringing up the kids. How do you feel about buying us out? We don't need the money straight away as we have the income from the parlour." "First of all Dom, I'm really sorry about...
Madhouse Chapter 3 I came to with my ass being violated. Jason was screwing something down there that was stretching me. There was nothing in me, but I was being opened and stretched and it hurt, but not as much as my breasts. They were on fire. I looked down and saw two hooks and wires coming out of my chest, one for each breast. I turned my head. Mistress Janice, my wife and Mistress Julie, my sister, looked sated, dreamy even. I wondered for a moment if they were on drugs. Each...
(Author's note: I apologize in advance for offending everyone. But, so often, I read reviews that say this story or that story is the same old pap. I've read this theme many times before. I personally don't feel that way: That's like saying, "Yeah, I've had a couple orgasms, been there, done that. I want the next big thing." And so on. It's all the same theme, and it's all enjoyable to my mind, if it's written well. I am rusty. So please forgive me at the awkwardness of the narrative....