"The Amazons of New Terra" (closed)

[ToniTaylor]

Deleted. I am returning to Literotica after being gone for quite some time, and I want to start fresh. My apologies to the writing partners I failed. I would explain if I could, but my parole officer says I shouldn't even be online, let alone on Literotica.

 

[ADmiral3]

Randal stared wide eyed at the message as it played, his mind stuggling to process his new enviroment. The light streaming down between bright green leaves blinded him as he listened to the hologram of his captain.

"Good luck, my friend."

The video blinked out of existence, and gave Randal another view past the hologram, four tall, lean women standing above him, two holding torches, and all dressed light cloth, barely covering much at all.

He had seen enough pictures on the mission briefing, he was indeed on New Terra. If the circumstances had been any different, he would have been ecstatic. The first human on a new world, he had every right to celebrate. Bu right now, celebration was the last thing onhis mind. His crew was dead, his captain lost, assuming he didn't simply die in the crash, and as of now he had four possibly hostile natives standing above him. Humans? Possibly. They looked human, but how could that be? Randal's team was assigned to be the first, the colonization and exploration effort. There's no way other humans could have made it here first.

Randal stuggled to speak, working his jaw muscles and pushing his tongue around to revive himself after his long rest, "Who are you?"

That was about all he could muster. His mind realized dimly that without the DocBot, it would be extremely difficult to perform many motor functions for a while, which meant that for now, he was almost completely prone, at the mercy of these Natives. He prayed they were friendly, waiting for their response to his current predicament.

 

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[ADmiral3]

"What do you call you? And. Where did you come from?"

Randal's mind was racing. They spoke English! That made no sense, how could they pas only know English? He pushed the thought aside, realizing that it currently didn't make any difference how they knew it, he was obviously way out of his league, he was completely immobile, gaining his strength back too slowly to be of any use. This woman was clearly wary of him, and his balls still hurt from her rough grope earlier. He had no choice but to comply with her demands, and wait to figure out what his next move would be, assuming he lived longer than that enormous boar like creature that was currently roasting. He could only hope they weren't a fan of sacrifices.

Now, her question, what could he say? None of it would make any sense to her. Be smart about this, what can you tell her that might gain some respect, or protection, or even a little bit of bargaining power?

"I'm Randy, from Earth."

Shit, that was awful.

He looked around worriedly, trying to count the number of Natives there were. Was this an indigenous life form? Or another explorer, like his old crew was? And what danger was he in? His eyes kept getting pulled back to the womb standing over him, and try as he might, her body filled his head. Against his will his cock began to inflate, in plain view, as he was only wearing a thin cryo suit made only to help him through his deep travel sleep.

Randal felt his toes and fingers flex, and he was able to work his neck to bring his head up, making eye contact with this leader, enough to make a desperate plea.

"I need help, my captain, I think my captain crashed, have you found any other ships like mine? Any people? Please."

 

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[ADmiral3]

"Are you feeble? Sick? Disease?"

Randal noticed her glance at his crotch and tried shifting at all, but his hands weren't able to move even enough to cover himself decently, and he gave up, relaxing back against the ground. He looked up at the sky, realizing he was now the only survivor of his mission, with no discernible way of communicating back home, or with any possible help. He might as well be diseased, in his condition, he doubted he would love very long.

"No, not diseased. Just weak. I have not moved in a while, so only involuntary actions and light movement are really possible for me as of now."

Every word was a struggle, and their speech pattern was primitive, so he doubted they understood everything he said. But it didn't matter much. For Christ's sake, he couldn't even reach down to jack off his cock right now if he wanted to, he'd be dead long before he regained his full strength.

 

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[ADmiral3]

"Are more men coming?"

Randal grimaced to himself at the question, as the past day's events all rushed back to him. He supposed there could be more people coming, there was no way of knowing how long he was out for. The next ship was scheduled to launch in a year or so, how long had it been?

"Yeah actually, there should be. But not for a long while. Although it won't just be men. Other women will probably be on board as well, wives of the crew, or crew themselves."

"We were sent here to explore your planet, and just learn whatever we could about it, to make sure it was safe for us. Obviously, something went wrong, and now I'm alone. I'm probably the only human you'll see for quite a while."

He left out the part where they planned on colonizing this planet for Earth, he wasn't sure how well that would go over, and seeing as how there was currently a spear aimed at his chest from across the room, he wanted to keep himself shining in a positive light.

Looking around the room again, he realized something. He hadn't seen any men. Of course, he had to remind himself, these beings couldn't be human, so it was entirely possible that the idea of Male and Female simply didn't exist. He glanced down at the light wraps covering the womens' lower halves, checking for a telltale bulge, but saw none. Maybe they have another way to reproduce.

"Now I know it's alot to ask of you in my position, but what plans do you have for me? Clearly you don't plan on killing me, or you would have done so by now."

 

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[ADmiral3]

"Not skinny pole, take off clothes."

Randy was terrified. Though he had regained enough strength to do as they said, he hadn't nearly enough to defend himself if they decided to off him when they were done. But apparently his cock wasn't getting the message. It stood proudly, poking up through the now ripped hole in his useless cryo-suit. He stood up, shrugging the tattered remnants of his outfit off his shoulders, letting it pool at his feet. He looked at the two girls, whose eyes were transfixed by his massive cock.

"Girls, listen. I don't know what this is, but I'm sure that it isn't what your 'Mother' would want. How about we just wait until Yalla comes back and we can work this out without any knives or spears around very sensitive parts?"

Though he was deathly afraid, Randal couldn't help but see the blatant sexual tension in the air. He could smell their arrousal, and his was plain to see, but he didn't want to endanger himself, and he had no idea if these women were even compatable with him! There was nothing he could do but wait, however, and listen to what they said.

 

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[ADmiral3]

Randal sat there stone still as this woman evaluated him, seeming to size him up. He grew worried as she grew disappointed. If he wasn't good enough for her, then what would they do with him? They had already demonstrated that they could overpower him easily."Do it."

When Yalla spoke this command, the woman gave him an indifferent look and went to the corner of the hit to retrieve something when she came back, she spread something shiny in her hands, then reached towards Randal's cock. To wash it perhaps? When she gripped his shaft hard, he jerked his hips, letting out a surprised gasp as she began to slowly pump up and down, the liquid serving as a lubricant.

 

[ToniTaylor]

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[ADmiral3]

Randal sat there in the hut panting, damn that woman had surprised him. The fact that she was older than the others meant nothing, she was able to get him to cum in a matter of minutes, with just her bare hands! But what did she need it for? She clearly didn't need all of it, so maybe a DNA sample? But they still used spears, there was no way that they could have that type of technology.

And what did Yalla mean by dangerous? Surely they couldn't still wish him harm, right? Maybe there was some unknown natural danger that he didn't know to look for. Or maybe they were keeping him a prisoner, and if he were to try to leave, he'd be attacked by crazed warriors! He certainly was trapped here, the two girls who had stripped him before leering menacingly made that clear enough. But why? What had he done to deserve this treatment?

Randy thought for a second and pondered why he was stressing at all. After all, besides being held captive, his treatment hadn't been so bad. They had fed him, helped him recover, and sheltered him while he was weak, not to mention given him a killer handjob. It seemed to be clear to him that they were all also entranced by his cock. Maybe he could use this to his advantage?

He moved towards the entrance, careful to not surprise the two armed guards, and said, "Hey, how about we help each other out? I let you two come in here with me and have some fun with my cock, just our little secret, then, you two let me go and find my captain to bring you back more men. Does that sound like a good deal? You'd be heroes!"

 

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[ADmiral3]

Randy rubbed the sore spot on the back of his head, still dizzy from the blow, and aching for sure. He wondered if all the women here were so overreactive like that. But why? There were no other 'Dangers' that he could seeout here other than other women, and they seemed to be more curious than hostile. Perhaps it was simply because he hadn't opened hsi mouth yet. Or maybe it was simply Yalla's presence keeping him protected right now. Either way, he hovered close by to her throughout this trip.

It also seemed that he had misjudged the situation. While there were certainly less men than on Earth, they indeed had all they needed. This just happened to be a women dominated culture. He tucked that nugget of information away in case it possibly came in later, working hard to keep track of everything he could about their culture, and, wait, had they said Amazon? There's no way. He must be dreaming. First the shapes, then the language, and now common names from Earth? How could this be possible?

Eyes on the crowd again he inspected them for any flaws. Anything that could possibly distinguish them from the humans of Earth. Their scanty cothes revealed mot of their smooth skin and curvy bodies, but no strange deformities. They were almost too perfect.

Against his will, Randy's cock began to swell again. The attention of the naked women was putting fantasies into his head again, and his mind quickly supplied him the memories of the handjob earlier. His hard shaft pointed out past his cloth, bouncing as they walked through the crowds of women and teens.

Randy looked back to Yalla and signalled that he was ready to go back to the hut if she would be willing to take him, he had seen enough, and frankly all these armed women staring at him were beginning to unnerve him. He wished that he had thought to find a weapon before bribing the guards. He doubted that it would do much good, but it would have raised his confidence and preparation, simply holding the weight of a good rock in his hands when he was attacked.

 

[ToniTaylor]

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[ADmiral3]

Randy was shocked. This revelation was huge, he had been asleep for much longer than he had assumed. At the very most he thought maybe a year of floating, maybe off course, but three hundred years? That.. That was unthinkable! No wonder there was such a thriving cuture here, they have been through at least three surviving generations! They must have lost the technology they were sent here with though. Otherwise they would be at least as advanced as the materials he had so many years ago, If not more so.

Also, those men, those vile, disgusting rapists whose actions killed themselves. What a tragedy. He knew the company was desperate to fill the planet with first inhabitants, but he would have thought that they at least have the foresight to get background checks and screen those who were coming to found the colonies. Apparently these women were subject to the results of that mistake. That also might possibly explain why they were primitive. A battle means destruction, loss of lives, but also of technology and information. There's no way everything could have survived.

He turned to Yalla, "I'm so sorry for that tragic history, but I'm amazed at this developed nation that you seem to have. With three hundred years though, my purpose is through. No point in researching or surveying what you've been living in for your whole life. I don't know what I live for anymore, everyone I've ever known died a long, long time ago. So what do you and your village need from me?"

 

[ToniTaylor]

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[ADmiral3]

"Without both, you are just a waste of food and water."

Randy gulped visibly. He had assumed that at least Yalla looked kindly on him, but the way she fondled her weapon when she said that put some doubt in him. He thought for a moment, realizing there was no way he could escape, and even if he could, he would die hungry and alone out in the unknown wilderness.

"What choice do I have? But are you sure these women want anything to do with me? I got more hostile looks than not out there, I don't want anyone with that much anger for me anywhere near my, 'seed'."

 

[ToniTaylor]

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[ADmiral3]

Lost. There was no better word to describe what he was feeling right now. Here he was being delivered an ultimatum. There was no option in her offer, it was becoming a subservient slave, and completely adopting her culture and ways of life, or death in the wilderness. He couldn't survive without them. But he couldn't live with them.

He looked up at Yalla. She had once been seen as a face of comfort. Someone who would protect, or at least pity him. But now he only saw her with scorn. And from what she was saying, he wouldn't even be granted the gift of staying only with her, he would be as a slave to every female member of this damned town. Someone would kill him, he was sure of it. He was different, and he was weak.

"Fine. I would be happy to serve." he lied through clenched teeth. He would do as they said, but only as long he had to. There would be a chance to escape eventually, he just had to survive that long.

 

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[ADmiral3]

Randy made no show of hiding himself when Addi came in. While she was critically reviewing him, he was looking her up and down as well, liking what he was seeing. While she didn't seem like she would be easy to over power, should the need came to it, he didn't think he minded that this sexy face would be the one watching over his every move. His cock began hardening again, images of overpowering her and taking her running through his tired mind. Everything he had been through and learns in the past 48 hours, and his penis still worked like clockwork.

As they moved through the village, taking a more detailed route, less of the Amazons gave notice to him. There were still many, however who looked threatening to him, or at the very least, overly curious, so Randy stayed close to the two guardian women in front of him. While they walked around, Randy also noticed several other things. These people were ignoring some basic safety methods that would keep them safe. For one they were walking around barefoot. While it may be a simpler life, in a rainforest, that leads to poisoned thorns or snake bites, and after a while, foot mold. Everything here is wet and alive, shoes would save lives.

Randy began to think to himself. Maybe this was his key. It was the only thing he seemed to hold above the women here, his extended knowledge. If he could just find a way to turn this to his advantage, he might still be able to discover how to live a little less like a slave here.

When they arrived at the Breeding Hut, Randy's cock bounced. Seeing this woman riding this man was too much for him. While he had recieved that handjob earlier, technically it had been about three hundred years since he had last gotten laid. No, wait, three hundred and two years, if you included the years of failed flirting on Earth before the trip. This open display of raunchy sex made him a little lightheaded, a little jealous, and very horny.

Turning back towards the two girls in charge, he asked, "So is there only one of these things? What happens if more than one of you has to go? It doesn't seem like your tribe would be the kind to hesitate about taking a man wherever you pleased." He said these words almost bitterly, noting their clear lack of concern for any male embarrassment.