Forbidden Planet

Eroticus

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OOC: The year is 2250. The development of anti-gravitational propulsion has revolutionized the ability of mankind to travel at high speeds unencumbered by the boundaries of the earth. Then, in 2235, another breakthrough allowed mankind to escape the confines of time and space as many of the secrets of quantum physics were finally solved. But much of this research was still in its infancy.

Eroticus was selected to become Captain of the first attempt at intergalactic space travel. He and his crew of twenty-five men and women set their spacecraft, “The Penetrator”, to coordinates for a nearby star system for a quick test. However, something horrible has gone wrong and they find themselves in a completely unknown star system. Unable to return until they can get their bearings, they discover a nearby planet that appears to be lush in vegetation.

The ship has limited food and water supplies since they were planning a quick return. They decide to investigate with a small team led by Admiral Eroticus. The environment is very much like that of Earth’s, and the planet is plentiful with fruits and vegetables. They also discover animals resembling deer and rabbits, as well as a variety of species of birds. Their most amazing discovery, however, is that the planet is inhabited by beautiful young woman who appear to be human. There are no signs of men anywhere.

The women live in a city that looks half medieval and half modern, and they speak a form of English. They all appear to be between the ages of 18 and 30 and of many different cultural backgrounds. There are no signs of children anywhere. The women are all beautiful and scantily clothed with many not even bothering to cover their breasts. They stare uneasily as Captain Eroticus leads his team into the village. It is their first glance at this strange species call man.

Note: This is an open thread. You can be a member of the team exploring (male of female), or one of the ladies of the newly discovered planet. And please, no unwelcome raping or pillaging. Captain Eroticus rules his team carefully and will decapitate anyone abusing the indigenous population.

I, of course, am Captain Eroticus.

IC: Nephelia led us into the village. She had prepared them for our coming, but the stares still contained an element of fright. She had accidentally stumbled across us in the fields and tried to run. Afraid she would alert any Army they might have, and not being aware of their technical capabilities, we held her in captivity. When she realized we were not going to harm her, and could communicate easily, we began to share. In this way we learned much about the planet, and she about us.

All women go through two life changing rituals. When they turn a certain age, the ones that look to us to be eighteen or so, they must go through a two week ceremony in the temple called “Orgasmism”. This ceremony is to drive the youthful desires from their bodies. A high priestess wears a long rubber shaft which is inserted between the legs of the women and pushed into them until they begin to bleed.

The next week the high priestess comes back and inserts a bigger rubber shaft into each young woman, moving it in and out until she begins to scream. She does this each day for a week. On the last day of the ceremony the ritual can go on for hours with each woman until she passes out. Then the priestess declares her devoid of pleasure.

Nephelia said that every girl looks forward to the ceremony even though there were many non-believers like herself who still had these strong urgings of desire, but who also knew they could never get caught trying to satisfy them. They could go to prison, and in severe cases, even be put to death.

The second ceremony happens when they turn what looks like about 30 in earth years. She didn’t know much about the ceremony because it was forbidden to talk about it, but these women come back impregnated and spend the rest of their lives raising their child on the other side of the mountain. When the child goes through Orgasmism, the woman is taken to a chamber where she passes on to the next world. Nephelia wasn’t so sure about that part either.

We proceeded through the gates of the main palace where a large crowd had gathered to see this historic event. I couldn’t help but think to myself that I had never seen so much good looking pussy in one place at one time in my life.
 
David

As I walked into the palace, I couldn't help but drool at the sight of all these beautiful women. My penis was throbbing uncontrollaby. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I sneaked out of the palace when the captain wasn't looking.

I found my self outside of the palace and sat down at a remote spot where I was sure no one would see me. I unzipped my fly and pulled down my pants. I took off my breifs allowing my erect cock to stand tall in the breeze. It felt so good to let it out after it was confined so long. I immediately grabbed it and started stroking myself fast. I wanted to get some quick relief so I could return to the palace, before anyone finds out I'm missing.

I guess I was moaning too loud as I was about to cum because a couple of natives heard me and came to see what was happening. They were shocked at first bnecause they have never seen a cock before and they had no idea what I was doing.

The shock of them finding me scared my erection away, but the thought of these girls watching me welcomed my erection back. They asked me what I was doing and I told them to watch and find out. I began to stroke myself even faster. I knew I was close to cumming and then I felt that familiar feeling of warmth spreading all over me. My cum blasted out of my cock. It sprayed all over the girls. It felt amazing and I wish I could of stayed to explain to them what it was that was all over there bodies, but I had to hurry back.
 
Nephelia

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It had been almost a fortnight since the men had arrived from the place called Earth. A male is how Captain Eroticus had referred to himself. Such curious creatures. I had never seen one such as he, for all of the inhabitants of our lands were the same as myself. Women, he called us. Females. I had not known there were others that differed so greatly from ourselves.

Alarmed when I had first seen them, I had tried to run but had been taken captive. It took many passings of the moon for us to take full measure of each other, but ultimately Captain Eroticus and I began to learn from each other. Though I fear I was not as informative about my people and our society as he was about his.

As we entered the gates of the city, the palace loomed before us. Throngs of citizens were making their way to the Temple to observe the First Day rituals of The Orgasmism. The ostensible purpose of this ritual was to be declared pleasure-free.

What rubbish! There were some few of us who had admitted to each other that we still felt strange desires. I myself was unsure of the cause or even the source of relief, but I definitely had doubts as to the actual purpose of the ritual.

As we climbed the Temple steps, many were looking at Captain Eroticus and his crewmen with more than avid curiosity. Noticing some of their envious glances, I felt proud to be his escort and could not wait to introduce him at last to the High Priestess.
 
Randy Unit Mk I

While the crew of the Penetrator get to know the planet's inhabitants, deep in its hold, something stirs.

+++Commencing start up sequence!+++

+++Run diagnostics.+++

+++Complete. No errors found.+++

+++Load BIOS.++++

+++Complete.+++

+++Load OS.+++

+++Complete.+++

+++Load Command Directives.+++

+++Directive 1: This Unit may not injure a crewmember, or, through in action allow a crewmember to come to harm.+++

+++Directive 2: This Unit must obey the orders given by a crewmember except where such orders would conflict with the First Directive.+++

+++Directive 3: This Unit must protect its own existence as long as such protection does not conflict with the First or Second Directive.+++

+++Directive 4: This Unit must provide sexual refreshment to any female crewmember provided such refreshment does not conflict with the First, Second and Third Directives.+++

+++Complete.+++

+++Current status: This Unit's clock indicates that it is time for this Unit to report to the Captain.+++


The seven foot silver humaniod robot (similar to Gort in The Day the Earth Stood Still) slowly gets on to its feet and heads for the Bridge...
 
High Priest - Vejulani

OCC:
Vejulani, High Priestess
Blonde, grey eyes, 23 years old, 5'2", slim, atheletic build.
Guardian and High Reverend Mother.

IC:

Just as the High Priestesses before me had prepared for the G'harvat Ehsut, more commonly refered to as 'The Orgasmism'; I prepare the temple for the new Initiates. Those fortunate maidens who have attained the age of accession and who will over the following days be relieved of their troublesome urges. Thus prepared to embark on the first stage of their live uninhibited by the urges to procreate and so become restless within the community, they would serve the community with unbridalled enthusiasm.

This was in fact my first G'harvat Ehsut, having only resently become the High Priestess on the passing of our older Reverend Mother, but my training had been thorough myself not ever succoming to the ritual as was the way of the Ju'halakat or 'Sisterhood of the Moon' my maternal urges having been developed and mutated into a spiritual and physical care for all the women of this world.

Several Hand Maidens, girls who themselves would be taking part in the rituals in several years time, tend to the oil lamps and candles that sit in wall sconces and alcoves around the inner septum, the site where the K'ladgee or 'Act of Orgasma' will take place.

The temple is well lit with large garlands and ribbons of woven flowers adorning the pillars of the temple whilst baskets of exotic fruit are placed around the galleries which circled the main altar.

The Galaries providing seating for the women attending G'harvat Ehsut though it was prohibited for any woman who has not herself taken part in the ritual to spectate.

As I turn from the altar I see Nephelia entering with a one of the outsiders I have heard about.

Signalling to the Temple Guard, Two Amazonian women step forward to bar the entrance.

I approach the entrance to the temple to meet the visitors.
 
Captain Eroticus

As we walked through the courtyard I looked around at the blend of old world mixed with touches of modernity. There were automated people movers both horizontally and vertically above ground on the side streets but not in the square. Nephelia had explained the elaborate complex of underground tunnels and caves which were used to move larger masses of people and goods. The architecture in the square was a mixture of medieval looking buildings to designs resembling ancient Egyptian, Mayan and Incan Empires. In the distance, however, were what appeared to be pyramid and obelisk shaped buildings with modern exteriors of tinted glass and steel.

The temple was an imposing structure on the other side of the square. It was made of marble with large columns all around and an intricately carver frieze the lined the upper half of the large building. Green and red marble steps led up to the balcony surrounding the building. Al around the building stood young women in what appeared to be tight gold swimsuits only they were cut halfway down the thighs. The door was solid gold and had carvings of strange figures and beasts.

Nephelia marched proudly in front of our procession, holding her head high as we started to ascend the steps. I had grown fond of her over the weeks we spent together. There was something so refreshingly innocent about her, yet for all her lack of training in flirtation she could not hide her sensual manner. This was a woman who clearly had pent up passions and hadn’t yet figured out how to cope with them.

I called forward “Randy”, our Unit MK I, just in case we encountered any trouble inside. He quietly slipped behind me as we approached the top of the steps. The doors swung open and we entered a magnificent and elaborately decorated temple adorned with flowers and fruits. Nephelia explained that this was where the High Priestess could be found and, with a gleam in her eyes, that it was the very temple where she had been through Orgasmism. Looking at her pretty face and tight body I could feel a stirring in my loins just thinking about her squirming and screaming to the ministrations of the High Priestess.

We started to step through the doors and were immediately blocked by two large female guards who looked all business. Randy, who has a thing for big, powerful women, started buzzing and whistling. I had to shut him up before we got into trouble. A stunningly gorgeous blonde approached wearing a skin tight body suit which was black everywhere but her breasts, which were bright gold, and a strip around her ass and crotch, which was a deep emerald color. She wore a silver tiara adorned with diamonds and rubies. There wasn’t a curve in her body left unrevealed. I couldn’t help but stare at her protruding nipples and the swollen mound with a slight indentation between her legs.

I assumed she was the High Priestess. Randy really started snorting and whistling and once again I had to shut him up. I could see the High Priestess stare at the large protrusion poking up from between his legs, which always happened when he got too excited. There wasn’t much I could do. He was programmed that way.

“We are from a planet known as Earth. We are lost and were hoping you would allow us to find food and shelter here until we can find a way to return. In exchange, we will teach you about our world and show you some ways to improve yours.”
 
Vejulani - High Priestess

Meeting Nephelia and her companion on the steps of the temple I greet them both. Indicating to the guards that they may stand down.

Nephelia I know well, her beauty and kind nature above all else have made her popular with the women of this city although sometimes prone to impulsive behaviour, I smile at her and then regard this strange alien that she has brought before me.

It speaks in a language not dissimilar to that of our own. It expresses its well meant intentions and I listen carefully to what it has to say. His eyes roam over my body, I take this as being some kind of greeting custom and like wise examine his own body which is covered in a matching pants and top outfit making it difficult to determine his body shape.

The third companion however appears completely different and I am instantly drawn to the large shiney erection that rises from its loins very much like the B'uthadat, used in the Orgamism ritual. However unlike the sacred implement used by myself this has a marvellously sculptured bulb crowning the tip and appears to twitch occasionally.

'Welcome', I say finally, 'we have all heard the rumours of your arrival and are indeed pleased to greet you as friends to our community. Your offer to shared knowledge is well accepted and indicates that you are an enlightend people.'

Looking at Nephelia I say,"Nephelia, I will arrange for our guests to have lodging and food. if you can gather them together we can arrange a feast of welcome."

I look back at the stranger and glance again at the Silver B'uthadat, 'Tell me, your companion seems different from you, I am intrigued by this' Pointing at the silver erection without touching it, It is not usual for such a thing to be displayed publically here. Perhaps your friend could", I pause. Does your culture also practices the G'harvat Ehsut? Is this your priestess? I ask.
 
Captain Eroticus

OOC: Nice Av Snork!

I looked at Nephelia quizzically. She explained that G'harvat Ehsut was the name of the actual ceremony they went through during Orgasmism. She further explained that Randy’s long protrusion was not unlike the one used by the High Priestess only Randy’s was a little bigger and thicker with a bulb at the top. I tried to think of the best way to answer the High Priestess.

“Our ceremony is quite different than yours and takes place throughout the year. In our culture it is more like a prayer of thanks, something done often, sometimes daily. And yes, Randy is like a High Priestess in that he administers the ritual, only he is referred to as a Priest on Earth. In fact, all of us here are Priests and are physically equipped to administer the daily prayers.”

I could see Nephelia biting her lip as her eyes got big at the thought of a daily prayer. I thought it best not to explain about males and females to the High Priestess at the moment. I decided on a goodwill gesture that would hopefully get us on her good side.

“I will ask Randy to assist in you in G'harvat Ehsut if you would like. You will find him quite proficient at his job. I am sure he is quite capable of driving the pleasure from your initiates in a most efficient manner. And perhaps, your Hole-ness, you would in turn like to participate in some of our daily prayer rituals. I believe Nephelia and some of your other subjects could benefit from that experience as well.”
 
Vejulani - High Priestess

'Indeed, I would be most interested, in your large companion. Perhaps I might be allowed to examine his B'uthadat a little more closely to see if it would be compatible with our ritual.', I replied, then looking at Nephelia, I asked, 'Child do you think you could entertain Captain Eroticus for a while, you to seem to be well aquainted already, perhaps he might tell you off the ways of their religion and show you how they pray'

"Tell me Captain Eroticus, doe you companion have a name?", I asked
 
David

I stood there staring at Randy jealously thinking to myself why couldn't I have been the one asked to assist in the ceremony. All this formality was pissing me off. I just wish I could ditch the rest of the crew and go explore this planet on my own, but no matter, I can't wait until the G'harvat Ehsut begins. It should prove to be an interesting experience to say the least.
 
Nephelia

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As I listen to the exchange between Vejulani and the Captain, I find my eyes wandering over the MK I known as Randy. I had not seen him during my incarceration on 'The Penetrator', and even when I was finally released and taken on a tour there had been no sign of him.

I found myself wondering why his B'uthadat was not concealed in the same manner as the Captain's was. I had noticed that he wore one as well, though not on the outside of his garments as our High Priestess did during the ceremony. Perhaps it has something to do with status, though the Captain had clearly stated that he was their leader.

I didn't have an answer to that, but I was curious as to why he was not being truthful with Vejulani. In the short time that we had come to know each other he had told me things that didn't quite add up with what he was saying now. Curious.

"Child, do you think you could entertain Captain Eroticus for a while? You to seem to be well acquainted already. Perhaps he might tell you of the ways of their religion and show you how they pray," the sound of the High Priestess' voice broke through my reverie.

"As you wish," I answered quickly and turned toward the Captain. "Whenever you are ready... " I had so many questions that I knew I would be free to ask when we were alone.
 
Randy MK 1

Once on the bridge, the robot gets the signal to join the Captain on the planet's surface. Like any other robot in its series, it loyally obeys and is soon out of the ship, tracking its Captain down.

As it approached, it also scanned the presence of humanoid females. Detecting their hormonal state, its pleasuring device is automatically activated, rising a good 12 inches from the bottom front half of its body.

Falling in next to its Captain, it waits for its next instruction...
 
Captain Eroticus

I could see the confusion on the face of Nephelia. She had never seen Randy, our MK 1 Unit. In fact, we had purposely kept him hidden so that he wouldn’t get too excited and scare her. When we entered the courtyard I wanted him for protection. He had a number of internally programmed devices that would divert the locals so we could escape if need be. Also, I had never said anything about a prayer ritual and she had never observed us having one.

“Castrate,” I shouted.

Randy’s protrusion immediately disappeared back into his robotic form.

“His goes by Randy. He will be your loyal servant, Vejulani, and do as you wish as long as you do not break any of the rules he must follow.”

I explained the rules, and also that he was more like an idol used in the prayer ritual than a real Priest. He could function extremely proficiently within the rules he was sworn to obey.

“Oh yes, one more thing. His protrusion displays itself when he believes someone is ready to… to pray. But it can also be made to appear when you speak the word ‘Engorge’ and can be made to disappear by saying ‘Castrate’. Randy, you may go with Vejulani. She will be your leader until I return.”

He moved over by her side awaiting instruction. I turned to Nephelia and held out my hand.

“Please, take me somewhere that is private. I have much explaining to do and I’m sure you have many questions.”
 
Nephelia

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I bowed my head to the High Priestess and toward the MK 1 before accepting the Captain's hand with a shy smile. Someplace private. There weren't many such places except in ones' home.

"Would you care to visit my home, Captain?" I asked as I led him across the forum and through the marketplace. Heads turned and we heard hurried whispers and stifled giggles as we wound our way down the side roads to the residential section of the city.

"Ah. Here we are," I said quietly as I bid him enter. I clapped my hands and a serving girl appeared as the Captain looked around curiously. "Wine, cheese and fruits for our guest please, Daphne. "We will be in the garden."

I led the Captain toward the back of the house. "I think this is my favorite place of all. And private. We will be quite undisturbed here."

The garden was lush with plantlife. Violets and lilies, even roses climbing up trellises and lending a splash of color to the varied and rich shades of green foliage. Herbs grew along the edge, fragrant basil and spicy scented mints.

There were benches and chaises on the terrace and small tables set beside them. Birds chirped and twittered as they flew from branch to branch melding with the soft gurgling of water spilling over rocks in a centrally placed fountain.

"Sit if you like. Or we can walk for a bit... As you wish."

I nodded to Daphne as she placed a tray on one of the tables and quietly left us to ourselves.
 
Nephelia links her arm with the Human, Captain Eroticus, and leads him away towards her dwelling leaving me standing on the temple steps with the 7' metalic mechanoid.

'Well then Randy', I say to the robot, 'Please accompany me to my chamber so that I may examine you more closely', Looking at the companion standing nearby, I am sorry I do not know your name and your Captain has not introduced us, please accompany The Randy Unit and myself to my personal chambers and I shall arrange some refreshments for you.

The robot turns and follows me back into the temple and I lead him and the nameless one through the outer chambers to my own personal rooms.

'I need to see how suitable your wonderfully designed Robot may be in assisting with the G'harvat Ehsut', I explain to the silent companion as we enter my light and airy apartment.

'Please do make youself comfortable', I continue to the Human Crewman, indicating a large air filled cushion which is covered in fine silk material. He sits eyeing my body through its black skin tight gossamer, staring at my crotch where the gold band cut and parted the proud mound my J'bo.

A couple of handmaidens bring forth baskets of fruit and jugs of freshly squeezed juice in ornately cut crystal jugs and arrange them on a small table inlaid with wood mosaic to form a picture of the the temple and its gardens.

Turning to the Randy Unit I look up at its expressionless face. 'Engorge'

The Metal mans Silver B'uthadat, ripples out of his body like liquid metal slowly taking form to produce a perfect phallus. It glistens with high lustre in the sunlight which filters throught the high skylight. Moving close I study its fine detail at leisure. This is indeed superior technology and I am in awe at the magnificence and detail to which this machine twitches its B'uthadat.

Slowly I stretch my fingers out carefully to touch it lightly waiting to see if it responds.
 
Captain Eroticus

I felt a little like I was in the Garden of Eden with Nephelia. Their world was still very mysterious to me. It was a combination of new and old, the blending of nature with civilization. There were no signs of industry, of power plants, of construction crews, of farms. It was like this all were here as if by magic and they just occupied the space. Somehow the underground network of tunnels held some key to all this. Perhaps it would also provide us a path home.

The similarity of this place to Earth was also unnerving. I deduced that we must have been transported into a parallel universe rather than a distant point in our own universe. The theory of Quantum Physics allowed for the existence of an infinite number of universes. It was possible that we could never return home. Well, at least the ratio of men to women was in our favor.

We sat on a bench under a trellis of blue and yellow flowering vines. Across from us we could hear a trickle of water dripping from the fountain in the middle of a magnificent garden. I turned and looked at Nephelia, still holding her hand.

“I can understand your confusion at my discussion with Vejulani. It is really quite simple to explain, though. As I told you earlier, those on my planet like you are called women. Those like me whom I call men are really Priests. The Priests help the women pray every day. Some women pray three and four times a day, often with several different Priests. You did not observe this because we have no women with us and we did not wish to violate your religion by asking you to pray.”

Nephelia looked at me with her big innocent eyes, intrigued by what I was saying. I could feel stirrings in my loins just looking at her beautiful form. She was close to female perfection, but that didn’t seem to be a rarity here. I wanted to be careful with her, but I was a man after all, a man with needs that hadn’t been satisfied in a long time. We left all the women back on the mother ship orbiting the planet. I decided to see how curious she would be to learn more about our custom of “praying”.

“I would be happy to teach you about our prayer ritual. In some ways it is similar to your ceremony of Orgasmism, but in many other ways it is different. For example, the ritual for preparing the B'uthadat... on Earth we call it a cock... for insertion involves use of the hands and mouth. Also, as a Priest I become much more involved in preparing the… worshiper… to receive the insertion. Another major difference is that Priests inject the worshiper with a creamy elixir that has special holy qualities. This is injected at the end of the prayer ritual by the Priest’s B'uthadat, or cock, into any orifice that the worshiper elects to receive it, although it may also be spread across the skin of the face or breasts as a protection against the forces of evil.”

Part of me felt a little guilty about the lie, but it was better than trying to explain about the sexual appetites of men and women, and the differences between fucking and making love. At least I was doing it in terms she would understand. And, she could always say no.

“Nephelia, I know you do not practice our religion, but if we are to understand each other better it may be wise to share some of our customs. Would you like to pray with me? I would be most honored to serve as your Priest.”
 
Randy Unit MK 1

Following the alien female into her chambers, the robot proceeds to give her some preliminary scans.

+++Preliminary scans complete+++

+++Female's anatomy is 15% different to human norm. However, scans suggests that the two species have compatible reproductive organs. +++


The female tells it to engorge.

+++Standing order: To serve this female 'Vejulani'.+++

+++Obeying command. Activating phallic device.+++

+++Downloading default instructions+++


Releasing its silver phallus, it rapidly achieves its ready state.

For the first time, it speaks to the woman.

"+++Command obeyed. This Unit awaits further instructions.+++"...
 
Nephelia

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It had been twelve cycles of the moon since I had gone through the G'harvat Ehsut, but there were times when I longed... Even though they told me repeatedly that it was an impossibility. That I had been cleansed.

I remembered the pain. Would it be the same? Nonetheless, I was more than a little intrigued when the Captain asked me if I would like to pray with him.

Lowering my eyes, I murmured "Yes, please. I think I would like that very much."
 
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Captain Eroticus

I knew that I would have to go slow with Nephelia. She was expecting a spiritual ceremony. I planned to help her achieve a truly religious experience. I planned to have one myself. I took her hand and led her over to the a grassy area.

"The ceremony begins by kneeling before the Priest and preparing the Phallus - another word for the B'uthadat - for insertion. You see, first the Phallus of a Priest must be elongated and hardened.”

Nephelia kneeled before me and looked up at me with her big eyes. I pulled off my top then unfastened the bottoms of my outfit, stepping out of them until I was naked before her. She scanned my well toned body, then locked her eyes on my cock and balls which hung down between my legs.

“Yes, Nepelia, that is my Phallus. There are several rituals that one can use to prepare it for prayer. But first you should take it in your hands and examine it – hold it, run your fingers across it… be gentle. It should begin to elongate. When it does you can wrap your fingers around it and move your hand up and down.”
 
Nephelia

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I watched closely as the Captain disrobed. His B'uthadat, or Phallus as he referred to it, was quite different than the High Priestess used during the G'harvat Ehsut. For one thing, his was hidden beneath his garments and didn't protrude like the one used in the ceremonies here.

I listened carefully to his instructions but I can't help feeling a little nervous. Not knowing what to expect, I reach out hesitantly, allowing the Phallus to rest in the palm of my left hand while I trail my fingertip along it's length.

"Ohh!!" I gasp, startled as it jumps in my hand. "It seems to be alive somehow, as though it has its own life force."

The Captain nods in agreement and I giggle nervously, resuming my inspection. The shaft is now beginning to stiffen as he said it would and I am quite fascinated. It seems that it is not only getting stiff, it's growing longer. I look up at Captain Eroticus for approval as I begin to examine the tip of the B'uthadat... Phallus.

It is bulbous, much smoother than the rest of it. "Soft," I murmur, caressing it with my fingers. Much to my delight, the Phallus twitches and begins to point upward, lifting off my hand.

Once again I look for approval as my fingers circle its girth and I begin to stroke it. I can feel the Phallus swelling as my hand glides up and down its length.

Bolder now, I find that I want to touch the little bag at its base. "May I?" I ask as my free hand cups it gently.
 
David

OOC:
Name: David, Ensign
Age: 24
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brunette
Height: 5" 9"
Build: Athletic
Description: Having just graduated college, I craved excitement and what more exciting than being a pioneer of the modern world exploring man's last great frontier.

IC: I sat down on the air filled cushion and tried to make myself as comfortable as possible. I poured myself a cup of the strange nectar from the crystal jugs on the table and sipped it trying to relax myself. I had never had much luck with women back on Earth and to be so close to a "High Priestess" whos beauty bordered near perfection, I couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.

After drinking a few cups of whatever it was, I seemed to of calmed my nerves down enough to attempt to introduce myself.

I started to rehearse how I was going to introduce myself. Hello. My name is David. Whats yours? I thought to myself before realizing how stupid I sounded and how inappropriate it was to talk to her as if she were my equal. I mean she was a HIGH PRIESTESS! But before I had a chance to come up with anything to say, she began touching the Randy unit.

Damn this felt akward. The shock of seeing her playing with the Randy unit startled me a bit resulting in me knocking over my cup and spilling the juice all over my lap. She must be thinking what a loser I must be.
 
The Randy Unit speaks, 'Command obeyed. This Unit awaits further instructions'

It's B'uthadat reflects my face, distorting it as I move closer to examine the fine details. It is curiously shaped, slightly curved upwards.

I run my fingers along its length lightly, feeling the smooth surface which is covered with thick ridges that look like they could be veins. I am surprised that it feels so natural, not cold like metal but almost organic, warm and the metal seem to be flexible so that it can be squeezed gently.

'Randy Unit', I command, 'Can you explain to me how you pray?'

The man on the couch watches intendly as I examine the robot, and appears to be covering his lap for some reason. He is surprised when I look at him and he spills his drink over his pants.

Clapping my hands a hand maiden arrives, 'You summoned me High Priestess', the girl announces.

'Yes Calisifa', I reply, please fetch some fresh garments for our guest, he appears to have had a minor accident with his drink.

The girl turns and heads out to fetch some fresh robes for the young Ensign.

Turning my attention back to the Robot, 'Randy, I am very interested in learning of your peoples' religion, could you demonstrate the act of praying for me'
 
Randy Unit MK 1

+++Scanning directory for word 'Pray'.+++

+++Entry found!+++


"+++Main Entry: pray

Pronunciation: 'prA

Function: verb

Etymology: Middle English, from Old French preier, from Latin precari, from prec-, prex request, prayer; akin to Old High German frAgEn to ask, Sanskrit prcchati he asks

Date: 13th century

transitive senses

1 : ENTREAT, IMPLORE -- often used as a function word in introducing a question, request, or plea <pray be careful>

2 : to get or bring by praying

intransitive senses

1 : to make a request in a humble manner

2 : to address God or a god with adoration, confession, supplication, or thanksgiving +++"

It's explanation now complete, the robot asks a question of its own.

"+++Question: Do you have a God that you worship?+++"...
 
I look at the robot curiously, somewhat confused by his replies. 'This doesn't seem consistant with what Eroticus had explained', I think to myself.

Answering the robots question, 'Yes Randy Unit, we have many Gods and Goddess that we pray to, The sun god, Adista, the moon godesses Femuni and Gemada. The earth godess Culinatu.
We have many gods which must be appeased and worshipped.'

'I am curious Randy Unit', I continue, 'Could you please explain to me how you use this B'uthadat'. I indicate the Robot's silvery phallus, 'in the human act of praying'
 
Randy Unit MK 1

The robot scans its pleasuring device.

"+++This device is a fully functional replica of the human male penis.

Main Entry: pe·nis

Pronunciation: 'pE-n&s

Function: noun

Inflected Form(s): plural pe·nes /'pE-(")nEz/; or pe·nis·es
Etymology: Latin, penis, tail; akin to Old High German faselt penis, Greek peos

Date: 1676

: a male organ of copulation that in male mammals including humans usually functions as the channel by which urine leaves the body.+++"

"+++Although this Unit does not have information regarding using the human penis as part of human praying, there are a number of cults which worships the penis as a fertility tool.+++"

"+++Do you wish for this Unit to elaborate?+++"...
 
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