Zorg's World

[Natasha_bernier]

OOC:
Bullshot's idea, not mine. He just let me start the ball rolling

You can find the Zorg's World OOC thread here.

IC:
Sandra wasn’t the type of person who enjoyed resorts. No, she was a workaholic, very hyperactive, much more likely to spend her evenings working late at the office than sunbathing in the hot afternoon sun. First one into her cubicle, last one to leave the job: such had been her way of life for the past three years.

Unfortunately, at the moment, she had none; no office (unless you counted the closet-sized space she had cleared in her tiny apartment to that effect), and certainly no job. Her roommate had insisted she take advantage of the “free all expenses paid, dream vacation” she had won on that stupid gameshow she liked to watch. She had no doubt this was some kind of ploy to get her out of the apartment so Cassandra could freely roam around the apartment naked, or sacrifice a small mammal to some obscure deity... or something.

Sandra had resisted, whining that she’d have nothing to do, alone on the strange planet-resort, but in the end she had given up to the redhead’s pitch. “Maybe you’ll find a nice piece of meat to rock your world.” her roommate had pitched. Coming from anyone else, she would have assumed a joke; after living with Cassie for three years, she knew better...

She hated vacations. It reminded her acutely of that family field trip she had taken when she was still a senior. She had spent the first half skulking on a tree stump somewhere in Indiana, and the second half cooped up in an hospital room with her dad, who’d somehow mistaken a hedgehog for a base-ball...

Yet, here she lay under the hot New Terra sun, her skin unevenly oily from the fast application of lotion around her bright blue bikini, her wavy chestnut hair plastered on her shoulders by the artificially softened honeydew wind.

She raised an arm and scratched her noise, carefully avoiding to muck up the morbidly expensive sunglasses Cassie has lent her. She had taken a nap this morning after unpacking her small case in the depressingly festive suite that had awaited her on arrival to New Terra. She had been awakened about ten minutes ago by a young man, no more than nineteen years old, that had canon-balled into the pool directly ahead, sending a refreshing rain of tiny water crystals all over her body.

She straightened on the mildly hovering lawn bed just as the boy who had awakened her pulled himself from the pool, goofing around with his late-teen buddies. ‘Yummy!’ she thought immediately, staring at his impressively sculpted body, suddenly feeling silly at her schoolgirl reaction. ‘You really need to get laid’ she echoed Cassie’s words and grinned slightly, pulling herself up with little grace from the poolside reclining chair. ‘I swear’ she swore under her breath ‘they don’t ever want you rising up from these damn things!’

As Sandra got her bearings, she realized she must have dozed off for longer than she had thought since a large portion of the common area’s population had dissipated. She turned around with a bit of guilty pleasure just in time to see the senior hunk walk away from the pool with his friends. She took this last chance to check his hot bod out one last time before he walked out of view, behind bluish trees that could have been cedars had they been on Earth.

She frowned, unsure of her own eyes, and focused her sight on the trio’s arms. In the pool, the shimmering motion of the water had masked it, but their arms were in fact not arms at all. Actually, they looked more like some kind of... tentacles.

They had to be Zorg, she concluded. She suddenly realized that she had never met one face to face. She had seen plenty on TV though. The Zorg were quite prominent in the intergalactic industry. And after all, Ohio wasn’t exactly the centre of commerce for the galaxy...

The Human race had known for a long time that it had not been alone in the universe, but it was still fairly young in the expanse of the dozens of known species in the galaxy. Sandra remembered her grandfather telling her stories of times when no one had ever dreamed of sharing a meal with an otherworldly being. Of a period in their history when the total isolation of Earth had been considered to avoid “contamination of the Terrans” as it was historically referred to. Such realities persisted even today, however diminishing in number.

Sandra, however, spent very little time worrying about such matters. She had never admitted it to anyone, but she had actually fantasized about sex with a non-human, as they were sometimes somewhat-anthropocentrically referred to. She briefly remembered hearing Cassie rant on the Zorg sexual exploits, but then again, when wasn’t Cassie prattling on about sex...

When she bent down and picked up her sandals, a shower of items fell to the ground. Ever since she was a little girl, she had always stuffed her valuables in her shoes when she took them off. Just another stupid habit she had never kicked. The fact that she was wearing toe-off sandals had somehow not registered today and she swore as she saw her belongings scatter across the green grass, then bent down to pick them up.

 

[bullshot]

Joe

Joe sat in the bar watching the girls faun over the young Zorgs present, he’d given up dating the girls after his second visit to New Terra he’d quickly learnt that something happened to the girls after a month or so in the company of the young Zorgs. No matter how straight laced they’d been when they arrived they soon became close to being nymphomaniacs they just couldn’t get enough sex no matter how often they got laid.

He knew that once they reached that stage there was a good chance that they’d end up in the hospital that was run by an older Zorg who was maybe 40 Terran years old. He appeared to know what had happened but never told any of the Terrans working for him or any of the volunteers he hire just what was happening.

The cure that had the most effect was for the girl to have continuous sex one volunteer after another, eventually this appeared to make a partial cure but they still went back to the young Zorgs for more starting the cycle all over again.

The worst case he’d seen on his visits was when one girl appeared to have lost her mind and all she wanted was to be fucked by Zorgs, the doctor had to strap her to a bed so that the volunteers could use her continuously. It took two weeks of continuous fucking by the volunteers before she was anything like normal again, even after that she still went back to the young Zorgs and ended up in the hospital again.

Knowing all this Joe was happy to sit in the bar and watch the girls picking out the ones that he’d eventually get to know once they’d enjoyed themselves with a couple of Zorgs. He was surprised to see a red headed Zorg enter the bar, he’d never seen one with red hair before did that mean he was something special or was it just a throw back from the past. He watched the Zorg order his drink knowing that no matter how potent the drink was it wouldn’t have any effect on the Zorg for some reason alcohol didn’t effect the Zorgs the way it did Terrans.

It wasn’t long afterwards that a Terran girl entered that Joe knew was a new comer to the island as he’d never seen her before he wondered as he took in her long wavy brown hair and average but nice figure how long it would be before she succumbed to the Zorg charm. He watched to see what she would do he was quite interested in her himself and put her down as one for the future when the Zorgs had freed her up for him.

 

[bullshot]

Pokem

Pokem had arrived on New Terra and quickly found a couple more young Zorgs to hang out with, they moved around the complex until they found an empty pool, all three dived in causing quite a splash drenching a young Terran girl who was sleeping near the pool. With four tentacles instead of two arms they moved through the water much faster than a Terran could, eventually they tired of their play and Pokem suggested that the should get a drink at the bar the others had prior arrangements so the three of them climbed out of the pool and headed towards the complex.

He could feel an interest from the Terran who had sat up as they left the pool and watched them depart, he knew with his red hair that he stood out from the rest of the Zorgs normally Zorgs had blond or light brown hair nobody knew why his was red. As he remembered the feel of her interest in him he wondered if they’d meet up in the bar later after all was said and done his reason for coming to New Terra was to enjoy the female company it offered.

He went to his room and changed into something more fitting for the bar then proceeded to the bar where he ordered a HYtack Twister as suggested by his new found friends. Although it would have no effect on him the drink had a high aphrodisiac effect on female Terrans, it was also very addictive so once they’d tried it they would normally take it as their drink in the future.

As he sat sipping his drink he looked around the room and could see quite a few other Zorgs in the bar all with female company, there was also a number of male Terrans some had company others didn’t but he could feel one looking at him as if he’d never seen his like before.

As he turned to look at the Terran studying him he felt the mind of the girl from the pool enter the bar, he lost all interest in the Terran male and turned to study the Terran female as she walked up to the bar looking a little nervous. She didn’t appear to have any company waiting for her as she didn’t look around the room as if she was looking for somebody so Pokem assumed she was on her own.

“Would you like a drink?” he offered as she stood at the bar near him.

 

[Natasha_bernier]

Sandra walked around the grounds for some time, admiring the architecture of the hotel, taking in the geometry of the buildings and the overall feel of the resort. Most of the structure looked very-much human-built, but there was a twist, something she couldn’t quite put her finger on. Maybe it was the color scheme, pasty blue in dominance, that complemented the décor of the sea and the sky like as glove. Or maybe it was she shapes; not unusual at first glance, but the angles were slightly off. They had an almost... soothing effect.

She had read in one of the brochures that the construction of the resort itself had been purposely designed to promote relaxation and serenity. Everything seemed to have been designed to appease the eye and excite the senses. ‘Even the inhabitants’ she remarked internally, obviously referring to some of the more attractive vacationers, blushing slightly.

Eventually, she found herself right back where she started: a large common area that reminded her of a semi-outdoors bar she had once visited as a freshman. She circled the building and found a portion of the establishment to be indoors, on the south side of the structure.

Sandra wasn’t much for bars. Sure, she’d done the whole drunk sorority thing in college, and sometimes she went out with Cassie on the weekends, but she wasn’t much of a drinker. So noone was more surprised than she was when she found herself standing in the middle of the bar, feeling out of place to say the least. There were quite a few people here. Some she recognized from the beach, others she didn’t. Most, she noted, were in pairs or in quartets, which only worsened her malaise. After all, she didn’t know a single soul on the island.

She headed for the bar nonchalantly and spotted the redhead from the pool who happened to be looking in her direction. She blushed, stared away in that oh-so-guilty I-was-checking-you-out-earlier sort of way and approached a stool near the cute Zorg. Most of the counter was free, yet it somehow didn’t even cross her mind to sit a bit farther out, where she could sulk alone, like she usually did in uncomfortable circumstances.

“Would you like a drink?” she heard a voice say besides her.

Her mind had been elsewhere just now, and she blinked twice to chase the fog from her mind away. She briefly tried to recall what she had just been thinking, but found that she couldn’t. For a moment, just a fraction of a second, she had totally blanked out. She wasn’t usually the type of person to lose track of time; she prided herself on her concentration skills, so it struck her as odd.

“Uh?” she finally said, somewhat less graceful than she might have intended.

“A drink. Would you like one?” It was the young Zorg she had been watching earlier. For some reason, it came as a surprise that he would speak to her out of the blue, even though she had obviously made the first step by approaching him. “That is usually what people do in bars, right?” he joked.

Sandra relaxed a little at the small joke and immediately felt more comfortable. “I guess” she nodded and smiled shyly. She looked up and pondered for a second. Truth be told, she barely drank at all because she didn’t enjoy the taste of alcohol, so her knowledge was severely lacking in that department. She liked fruity drinks, those tended to cover up the taste.

“How about a HYtack Twister?” the young man proposed. “They’re a big hit around here.” He added, while sipping from his own glass. Once again, Sandra felt like her brain had skipped a beat, but recovered a bit more gracefully this time. She was just about to refuse the offer, not seeing the point in picking a drink she’d hate, when the redhead added: “They taste kinda fruity, they’re great.”

She paused, then smiled and nodded again. She had a strange feeling inside. The young Zorg was obviously outgoing, but there was something about him that she couldn’t quite put her finger on... Like he already knew her, despite the fact that they had just met...

“Sure, let’s go with that.” she decided at last. After all, it was just one of those wimpy drinks, right?

 

[bullshot]

Pokem

Like all Zorgs Pokem didn’t waste time, they were all outgoing and knew that most women liked that in a guy, now that she was really close to him he could sense that she liked fruit drinks causing him to tell her that the HYtack Twister was a fruity drink which in truth it was.

“A Hytack Twister for the lady and another for me please barman,” Pokem called out. The thing about the Twister besides its aphrodisiac properties was that the alcohol wasn’t immediately obvious so the effects crept up on an unsuspecting drinker.

“Didn’t I see you watching me at the pool earlier?” he asked as they both took a drink from their glasses. This caused Sandra to take a bigger mouthful than she had intended making her nearly choke as she frantically swallowed the drink as this happened Pokem slid a tentacle around her waist. Two more tentacles then moved one between her leg the other behind her, with the one around her waist holding her in position the other two lifted her stool and brought it as close as possible to his before putting it down he withdrew the two tentacles that had lifted her but kept the other around her waist.

“Two more drinks barman,” Pokem ordered having finished his two although Sandra hadn’t finished hers. “Come on drink up you’re falling behind,” he said to her with a laugh as she finished her drink and started on the second the barman had put in front of her.

A second tentacle slipped around her with the suckers settling on the underside of her bikini top where the weight of her breasts formed a overhang, gently the suckers started to move giving a gently massaging motion he knew that the drink would stop her complaining and she might even like it.

His two remaining tentacles then slid down her body and wrapped themselves around her upper thighs before gently spreading her legs as the pulled apart, the original tentacle now slid down to her crotch and the suckers on that one started the same motion as the ones on her breast.

“Drink up,” he suggested as he felt her body relaxing to the ministrations of his suckers, he was ready to take her back to his room but he wanted her to suggest that they moved from the bar.

 

[Natasha_bernier]

Sandra felt... strange. No, not exactly strange, hazy rather. Well she was also feeling strange, but she was way too out of it to realize that she was in fact acting and thinking in a peculiar manner. It was as if there was a time-delay between her thinking about doing something and her actually doing it. Kind of like the way one felt after a going on a huge bender, but without any of the unpleasantness of a hangover and alcohol poisoning.

Truth be told, it felt kinda nice to be going slow for a change. She had always lived her life in overdrive, working on twelve things at once while at the same time planning for the next five. She just realized she had moved closer to... Pokem he’d called himself she remembered hazily. It had in fact been about a minute since the Zorg male had dragged her stool closer, but she was too busy feeling good to make a note of it until now.

On one side, the Twister was working its magic, relaxing her tensed muscles and slowing the reabsorption of neurotransmitters in her brain, while Pokem’s tentacles slid across her smooth back as tightly as a second skin. It had been almost a year since she’d last been intimate with someone, and even that had been quite disappointing. Needless to say that although it felt a bit strange to be touched by a man, she couldn’t deny the pleasurable aspect of it.

Even so, under normal circumstances, she would never have allowed anyone to touch her in such a way, especially not a total stranger and in public. But Pokem’s tentacles didn’t feel obtrusive in the least. Objects usually have a different mass, temperature, weight and consistence, which clash which one another upon contact and usually result in some kind of friction. But right now, the redheaded Zorg’ tentacles had the exact same temperature as her own skin, felt as if they were nothing more than an extension of her own body.

“Come on, drink, you’re falling behind” she heard as an echo, then giggled audibly. She couldn’t possibly be falling, not with Pokem’s tentacle anchored solidly around her waist. ‘Silly octopus-person.’ she thought.

Suddenly she felt a second tentacle brushing the underside of her right breast and she squealed, then jerked aside a bit. “I don’t think you should...” she complained weakly before moaning sharply in two small bursts. She looked down and saw Pokem’s tentacle attached solidly to the skin right under her top, pulsating slightly while sending electrifying writhing pulsations that traveled up her spine like a pleasant shiver. While the first tentacle, the one around her waist just felt like a pleasant extension of herself, this second one felt much warmer, and smoother to the touch, much like silk. She supposed that the tentacles themselves didn’t actually change in any way, but rather that the nerve endings on her skin interpreted the signals differently. After all, the crease under her breasts had always been one of the most erogenous zones on her body.

The clarity of that last thought surprised her and she tried to move aside, but the Zorg’s tentacle was solidly anchored on her back, and he wasn’t about to let go. “Please, I don’t want to sound pr...” she started but was interrupted again by a second set of tentacles that moved across the back of her leg. One wrapped itself around her thigh while the other brushed against the second piece of her bathing suit, rubbing against her navel as it headed downwards.

As it anchored itself on her crotch-piece, she felt the blood rush to her face as she blushed fiercely, her freckles made ever more evident by the redness of her cheeks. Sandra moaned silently in several small bursts, each corresponding with the tentacles’ pulsations.

“Drink up” she heard him speak, but she didn’t move a muscle.

She knew this was wrong, but it felt sooo right. Her body temperature had risen several degrees and she felt better now than she had in years. With only two of its tentacles, Pokem was ministering her better than she had ever been handled before. She knew that if she didn’t make it stop soon, she wouldn’t be able to restrain herself at all.

With all the will she could muster, Sandra rose and stepped back, putting a cruel end to the tentacles’ touch. It felt awful to be deprived of the sensations, like being caught in the act by your dad and having to jettison your lover by the window half-dressed. But this wasn’t her, she couldn’t do it.

Sandra took in a deep breath, stepped back one more time and started: “I think we should...”

Then she stopped suddenly. Another blackout. She was lost in her own thoughts, trying to piece together the last few moments but coming up with nothing but the overall bliss with none of the details. Her blood was rushing through her veins at a hundred miles an hours. She was panting but she couldn’t remember why.

“So?” Pokem said, his confident smile across his sculpted lips.

“So what?” Sandra said after a moment, frowning.

“I asked you if we should continue our... conversation at your place or mine...”

“Yours.” she said immediately, leaving aside any reservations she might have had earlier. As far as she was concerned, she had made the first steps, had initiated this whole “conversation”, so it was only normal to take this to the next level. Right?

 

[bullshot]

Pokem

Pokem grinned when Sandra replied to his question about which room they should go to his or hers, when she replied his he again slipped a tentacle around her waist and gently guided her out of the bar area into the corridors that led to the sleeping quarters. He sensed that her mind was in turmoil she was in two minds what she should be doing and completely confused as her actions were against her normal prudish attitude.

Knowing that some humans were a lot more susceptible to the Zorg mind than others he tried to put the idea into her mind that her prudish attitude was all a front and deep down inside there was a real woman that wanted to be held and loved. He could feel her mind fighting his suggestion but slowly the fight was being won by his suggestion until eventually she put her arm around his waist as they continued towards his quarters.

Now that she was holding him as well the contact seemed to get stronger and he could feel the aphrodisiac taking control as her body got hotter and hotter he just hoped that they could get to his rooms before it took complete control. Using one tentacle he turned her face towards him and kissed her on the lips as they walked feeling the pleasure she felt as their lips touched, she stopped walking and he felt her lips part as her tongue slid into his mouth searching for his own.

“Let’s go somewhere private,” he managed to stammer as he sensed the urgency in her mind. He was getting quite hot himself with his cock hardening and the four in his tentacles preparing to show themselves and he wanted privacy before that happened. Carefully he guided her to his quarters opening the door and letting her enter first, Zorg quarters were a lot more palatial than the normal Terran ones.

The bed in the middle of the room was large enough to fit at least six people, with their normal human cock and four in their tentacles a Zorg male could deal with five human females at the same time although that wasn’t normal practice it did happen occasionally. Generally a Zorg male would either fuck the human female the way all humans would or use one or more tentacles on her depending on how he felt at the time, the fortunate thing about this was he could do both one immediately after the other as his normal cock wasn’t connected to those in his tentacles.

The room had a seating area along with a fridge which contained a supply of HYtack Twister but he knew that wouldn’t be needed Sandra had drunk enough to get her really aroused.
Through a side door there was a washroom with a large sunken bath instead of a shower, Pokem had enjoyed soaking in the bath earlier and intended to enjoy it again later.

He guided Sandra to the window so she could admire the view he had from his quarters being up a level it had better views than the Terran quarters that were on the ground floor, they could see the strange coloured trees, they were strange to him as well. In the distance they could just make out the ocean as it broke against the rocky shore, it was getting close to sunset and the colours where just perfect for a walk along the beach but he had other things on his mind for the moment.

Just before they broke contact with each other after they’d taken in the view he suggested in her mind that she’d feel a lot more comfortable if she got rid of her bikini and lay on the bed. He released himself from her arm and removed his tentacle from her waist while he waited to see the effect of his suggestion.

 

[Natasha_bernier]

As she crossed the threshold to Pokem’s room, Sandra had only one thought on her mind, one single dirty primal instinct. Ever since they had left the bar together, she had tried to push her own arousal to the back of her mind, but every so often it kept creeping back on its own like the rhythmic pulse of the ocean waves crashing against the shore, gaining ever more intensity as time went on. Soon, it was the only thought she could keep in mind for more than a few seconds straight.

She had trouble keeping up a decent conversation with Pokem; more than once, she had needed to restrain herself from pushing the young Zorg down on the ground and kiss him salvagely. More than anything else right now, she wanted to feel the warmth of his tongue dancing with hers again, to feel the smell of his hair and sweat tangled with hers.

“Um?” she moaned, realizing she had completely missed Pokem’s last sentence.

“Please join me at the window, the view is amazing.” he said as he extended his arm... tentacle rather, in her direction, inviting her to join him at the window.

She had never thought this little non-human fancy of hers would turn out to become such an overwhelming urge. As soon as she took a first step forward, she immediately regretted it as it caused an ever-so-slight friction against her outer lips, sending a pleasurable sensation through her entire body and weakening her knees.

Nevertheless, she managed to make her way to her host’s side with some degree of dignity, fighting desperately against her own powerful sex-drive.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” Pokem remarked, his eyes glued to the horizon.

Sandra loved sunsets; usually, she could have stared at it until dusk settled in for the night. Tonight however, she hadn’t the slightest interest in the sun or the birds or the sea. She bit her lower lip hard as she shifted her gaze towards the young Zorg’s sculpted jaw. He had a beautiful smile and perfect teeth that would shame the purest ivory. When he stared at her, she felt as if his blue eyes were staring right through her and into her soul.

After a few moments, he broke off and turned toward the center of the room. Sandra opened her mouth to say something, anything that would make him not go away and keep touching her and kiss her and love her any way he wanted.

She half-frowned, knowing that this wasn’t right, that she wouldn’t think that way. After all, she was a smart modern woman. She didn’t need a man, human or not, to feel complete. Sure, she missed male companionship, but a part of her was disgusted to see her act like a bitch in heat, fantasizing over a total stranger like so. Yet, a second, more recently produced part of her psyche told her that she was being a silly little thing and that it was perfectly normal to be totally dependant and willing to have sex with Pokem. After all, why else would she have come to a vacation resort such as this? To read a book? Plan her next meeting?

Most people underestimate the power of suggestion. It’s more than a simple command, Zorgs have known this for the longest time. Sandra was fighting a battle with herself, one she could not win for despite any social image she fought so hard to project, despite all the socially-learned lessons her parents had thought their well-brought-up daughter, she really did want this. She wanted to be sexy, to be hot, to have sex. It was all already a part of her, an aspect she had learned to control, but still very much a piece of her.

She felt a headache coming on and she brought a hand to her temple. It was so hard to sort through all the mixed signals her own mind was sending her. She was getting lost in her own arguments, sometimes changing sides or mistaking a conclusion for another. Finally, she opened her eyes and realized that Pokem was staring right at her with those dreamy ocean-blue eyes of his, and suddenly her headache abated.

Things seemed simple once more. She exhaled loudly, and as the last molecule of oxygen exited her lungs, she all but jumped on the Zorg male, sending them both against the wall of the complex with a loud thump. Immediately and without a hint of hesitation, she locked lips with his and immediately started exploring the sweet depths of his mouth with no shame whatsoever, barely affording any time for breathing in-between makeout sessions.

Even Pokem seemed surprised by the intensity of her reaction, but quickly reacted and wrapped his two lower tentacles to sustain her proximity, one around her right calf and the second around her thigh. The young lawyer loved this feeling that this semi-levitation brought her, and moaned audibly with a mouthful of tongue as a third tentacle slithered past her crotch-piece and brushed against her opening while a forth “liberated” her of her top.

Pokem had been playing with her for a while when she suddenly became aware of the bulge that was rapidly forming in his shorts. She broke off their embrace and smiled as she reached down clumsily with her right hand and felt his blood-gorged member through the fabric.

Without losing a second, the young Zorg shifted his weight around expertly and set Sandra delicately on the bed while he himself remained standing upright. The young brunette felt compelled to reach through her partner’s shorts and fished out the Zorg’s rock-hard penis, discarding the yellow-motif shorts which fell to the floor, limp.

Sandra reached for Pokem’s cock with her hand but seemed to freeze in place. She had gone down on a guy before, but... something was different about this. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but there was something about this that seemed wrong somehow.

 

[landiek]

Chayla Winston was like any other young woman when fresh out of college, she was excited about appplying her degree to her field. She graduated school three years ahead of herself and college at nineteen. Now two years later Chayla was burnt out on her field and seeking something to fulfill the emptiness inside.

There were lots of places that she always dreamed of seeing but more often she found her self staring at the travel posters to "SEE NEW TERRA". She always held back in the past, using the excuse that is was too costly.

To travel all the way across the galaxy for a dream vacation... I would be ebtter off staying there and never coming back to all this heartache and pain Chayla thought to herself with a soft touch of her fingers on the display glass.

don't be such a baby She chided then stepped into the office and made her plans. Though the agent was befuddled why she was adament on only purchasing a one way ticket. She was approved to venture to New Terra, but deep down she had settled all her affairs because she knew that she was never coming back. She was on her way to "paradise" .

Chayla also realized that she had four days to get her affairs in order before she was truly free of her commitments and restrictions. Thus she began......
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Here is it day one and already I have turned in my decision to vacate my apartment. I also contacted the other tenants of my complex letting them know that I am getting rid of all my furniture. I already have six offers for my vibrating waterbed.

Day two, I only have my sofa, kitchen table and two chairs, and a dresser to dispose of. I went to the bank and withdrew my credits. Thankfully enough there is a bank that they were transferred to on New Terra. I was told that three thousand credits went towards the health program and that I would be expected to visit the resort physician. I find myself all fluttery inside about taking my first true vacation. Tomorrow I go see my own doctor to take care of my medical needs.

Here it is day three.. I have my medical needs taken care of for at least ten years. I also browsed at a few adult shops as several ladies at the doctor's office said the sexiest guys work at the resorts. I don't know what really possessed me to do it but I bought a book about sex and now I am too embarassed to open it I guess inside I am still a bg baby.

Here it is that day before the trip and I got rid of the rest of my things. My suitcase is ready to go and I made arrangements to stay at the docking center. My nerves are all buggy and hyper but I am so ready for adventure.. LOOK OUT NEW TERRA! Night

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The sun was shining overhead as Chayla went to her docking center for her trip. She was quiet as the security was scanning for bombs and weapons of terror. Chayla opened her case to allow the patrols to view her belongings with made up of five outfits, a few pieces of jewelery, her insulin and supplies for six years, a book about sexual positions, and a journal with pens.

"Traveling awfully light for a vacation." The man with the scanning gun grinned.

"Just the necessaties." Chayla replied as she closed the case and then walked to the ship. Her eyes were wide and more flips of butterflies carried her the rest of the way onboard.
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The passage was a blur as Chayla spent most of her time reading about the pools and plush room accomodations. She was anxious on the whole and found just thiniking about anything more then sleeping was upsetting her stomache.

It seemed like forever would pass until they docked at the resort but it did finally happen and Chayla was one of the first passangers to disembark. Her eyes were filled with tears as she noticed the pristine beauty of the building in front of her. The place that was going to be her home from now on or at least so she hoped.

Chayla tugged the case behind her as she walked up to the customer service desk and with a smile of exctement rattled. "Hi I am Chayla Winston and I have a reservatoin."

 

[bullshot]

Pokem

Pokem could feel the inner turmoil going on in Sandra’s head but he couldn’t do any more to help himself to get what he wanted, he felt her headache that he could do something about and as she looked at him he sent the command to forget the headache. He nearly regretted it a moment later as she suddenly grabbed him forcing him back against the wall with her lips glued to his and her tongue exploring the inside of his mouth, a second later he responded with his tongue as the two tongues vied with each other.

Wrapping a tentacle around each leg he lifted her slightly so that he could open her legs and keep her in position, his other two tentacles lowered her bikini bottoms uncovering her sweet sex which he was going to enjoy. One tentacle slid between her legs and attached a sucker to her pussy lips the other quickly dispensed of her top and fastened a sucker on each nipple he heard her moan as the suckers attached to the sensitive parts of her anatomy started to vibrate.

Pokem could feel himself getting aroused as his tentacles worked on her body his cock was now rock hard, she broke the kiss and he felt one hand move down and stroked his hard cock through the fabric of his shorts. In such close contact with her he could almost read her thoughts as he moved and laid her on the bed the two tentacles around her legs removing the bikini bottom as she slid her hand into his shorts and took hold of his rampant member sliding his shorts down as she did.

He sensed that she was thinking of giving him a blow job but something was stopping her, he wasn’t bothered that could come later after he’d used his tentacles on her he’d be able to call her back when he wanted some fun. Instead he used the two tentacles not attached to her sensitive parts to spread her legs as she pulled him by his cock towards her, still keeping his tentacles attached to her he slipped his body between her legs before releasing the tentacle on her sex now it had done its work. The sucker was soaking with her juices and he could tell by the feeling in her mind that now was the time to enter her properly so he carefully slipped his hard cock between the lips of her pussy and gently pushed all nine inches of his cock deep inside her.

He stopped then enjoying the feeling of his cock inside the first Terran he’d ever been with, he could feel that she was happy with the feeling as well, slowly he started to pump his cock in and out of her intending to take his time with this he wanted her to enjoy it so that the pleasure she’d get later would be even more of a surprise for her. One tentacle was still working on her nipples as his cock moved in her sex and he kissed her passionately, he felt her legs wrap around his lower body as he increased the rate of his cock entry and exit sensing her body responding in her mind.

All doubts had vanished now she was just enjoying what he was doing with her as much as he was enjoying doing it, slowly he kept increasing his pace enjoying the feelings in her mind as her pleasure increased.

 

[Natasha_bernier]

Sandra tended to become quite incoherent when enough sexual stimulation was applied to her. Her former boyfriend had once told that that her moans of extasy were almost frightening at first, if not extremely satisfying. In truth, the young woman had never realized she was moaning at all. She had, until then, believed that she may have squealed or moaned a little, but had never diverted enough attention from the pleasure that the sexual act brought her to notice that she was, as some called those women, a "screamer".

"Oh YES!" the brunette called out, somewhat involuntarily, with varying intensity. She wrapped her legs around her alien companion ever tighter and revelled in the sensation his thick manhood brought her as she pushed herself onto him with rythmic symmetry.

The tip of her fingers were freezing yet her ass cheeks were on fire. She could sense the blood rushing through her body like a never-ending wave. Her lips parted from Pokem's as a new wave of passion formed in her abdomen, working its way down to her freezing toes and up her redened cheeks. Using his muscular legs as a lever, Pokem propelled his lips onto hers, drowning her moans.

Sandra had never felt quite like this. Even in the middle of intercourse, she still felt herself get wetter and wetter; it was as if her own body was trying to prolong, both in duration and in intensity, the pleasure the young handsome Zorg provided her with.

 

[bullshot]

Pokem

Pokem crushed her lips with his in an attempt to quieten her screams as his cock plundered her sex, he’d heard that some Terrans were called screamers but he hadn’t been expecting the intensity that Sandra’s screams carried. He could still hear her muffled moans through his mouth and in his mind as she bucked underneath him in rhythm with the movement of his manhood as it moved in and out of her.

His cock was sliding in and out of her effortlessly as her juices flowed lubricating her pussy and his cock although Zorgs had a longer staying power than the average Terran Pokem knew this was going to be a long fuck for him without the usual stimulation of friction as his cock moved back and forth. As they rhythmically came together and his cock slammed into her he could feel the nine inches hitting bottom every so often causing a louder moan in his mouth from her. If that’s what his nine inches could do he started looking forward to getting his much longer and thicker tentacle cocks into her to feel the pleasure that she’d enjoy with them.

He could feel her body tensing up but he was nowhere near ready to climax if she had her orgasm he was going to have to carry on fucking her right through it, her legs were locked so tightly around his ass that it was a good job that Zorgs were incompatible with Terrans because when he finally shot his load she was going to get the lot. Now that he was plugged into her he could use his mind powers to try to control her arousal and damp it down a bit so that she didn’t have her climax too soon.

He was now fucking her as fast as he could trying to bring himself to a climax when she climaxed as he could feel that she was very close but he knew he was likely to be fighting a losing battle as he rammed himself into her harder and harder.

 

[bullshot]

Joe

Joe was tired of sitting in the bar waiting for something to happen, he was sure the redheaded Zorg would keep the Terran female occupied for quite some time they usually did, as there was nobody else free in the bar he decided to go for a walk.

As he approached the reception area he could see a Terran female who had virtually no shape to her body, she looked as if she was overweight he just smiled as he’d seen her like arrive before after a couple of Zorgs had been with her she’d find that she had a model figure. He didn’t know what it was but the Zorg sperm appeared to have this effect on any woman that wasn’t shaped the way they wanted he looked forward to seeing her after they’d had their way.

Just as he arrived he heard her say.

"Hi I am Chayla Winston and I have a reservatoin."

The desk clerk looked her up and down and smiled handing her a key, “When its blinking green you’re heading to your room doesn’t matter were you are it will guide you to your room,” the clerk told her.

“Hi Chayla, I’m Joe Baker I assume you’re new here would you like some help with your luggage?” Joe smiled at her as he introduced himself. He wasn’t interested in her for anything else other than a friend at the moment, but he’d learnt that once the Zorgs had used a girl she was ready for more sex and usually turned to a friend.

Joe had questioned quite a few girls who’d been with the Zorgs but couldn’t get anything out of them except that they’d had the best sex ever and wanted more from the Zorgs but were willing to copulate with a Terran to try to kill the urge for a while. That was the strange thing they couldn’t remember what had happened but they knew they’d had the best sex ever, the other strange thing was the hospital. The doctor had Terran males fuck the girls that were in a bad way but never joined in himself, but he always had the girl stripped for a private consultation with himself, nobody knew what the doctor did but once he’d had the consultation he knew exactly how many males would be needed to fuck her to bring her back to a normal situation.

For some reason they couldn’t be completely cured although Joe thought that if another ten males fucked the stricken woman she’d be completely cured the doctor always drew a line before the cure was complete. Not that Joe minded it always left the girl looking for more both Zorg and Terran.

He wondered if Chayla would end up in the hospital like so many of the others.

 

[landiek]

“When its blinking green you’re heading to your room doesn’t matter were you are it will guide you to your room,”

"Thank You." Chayla took the key and turned about her eyes fell upon a young man. She instantly blushed when she first saw him from the chest down.

“Hi Chayla, I’m Joe Baker I assume you’re new here would you like some help with your luggage?” Joe smiled at her as he introduced himself.

Chayla smiled. "I'd like that very much. And yes I just arrived.. for a permanate vacation."

She walked about the halls and noticed the green glow as she proceeded along the passage. Finally it stopped blinking and became a lovely green so Chayla used the key and opened her room. She stopped in utter amazement as the room was larger then her little apartment. Yet it was luxerious and the open window that spired the pool below was breathtaking.

"I think I died and gone to heaven."

 

[bullshot]

Joe

Joe just smiled when Chayla said she was staying here permanently, those few words confirmed that she’d end up in the hospital time and time again and wondered if she’d like the shape of the new Chayla after the Zorgs had worked on her a few times.

He carried her luggage without any effort following her key as it blinked their route, finally she stopped outside a door and opened it standing looking in amasement for a few seconds before speaking.

"I think I died and gone to heaven."

Joe couldn’t help but laugh as she stood there open mouthed staring at her new abode.

“If you think this is luxurious wait until you see the inside of the ones the Zorgs use,” he said still smiling. “They make this place look like a hovel,” he added explaining his laughter before she though he was being rude.

“Where do you want your luggage?” he asked as he carried it into her room.

“would you like a drink in the bar after you’ve unpacked?” he asked to make conversation while she decided where she wanted him to drop her cases.

 

[landiek]

“If you think this is luxurious wait until you see the inside of the ones the Zorgs use,” he said still smiling. “They make this place look like a hovel,”

A hovel, how much of her life felt like living in a hovel. "It's more then I ever expected." Chayla confessed.

“Where do you want your luggage?” he asked.

"Oh I guess on the dresser.. "

“would you like a drink in the bar after you’ve unpacked?” he asked to make conversation while she decided where she wanted him to drop her cases

"I really don't have much to unpack.. everything that I wanted to keep is in that suitcase." Chayla looked back at the man and smiled. "I think a drink would be an excellent respite for your help."

Chayla took her key and purse from the room. She was walking with her arm entwined about Joe's back to where he deemed the best spot for drinks.

"So what brought you here?"

 

[bullshot]

Joe

"I think a drink would be an excellent respite for your help." Chayla replied as she collected what she wanted from the room.

As they left the room Joe felt her put her arm around him, what the hell Joe thought and put his arm around her body, she was a big girl but he knew that wouldn’t bother the Zorgs. He wondered if he’d get the chance to spend some time with her before a Zorg came up and interrupted them. He knew they didn’t care about Terran guys and if they wanted a girl they’d think nothing of intruding on a conversation and being rude to the guy until he left, if the girl tried to leave with the guy a tentacle would catch her and for some reason they always quickly submitted to the Zorg.

"So what brought you here?" Chayla asked as they walked.

“I came here by chance a few years ago having heard that it was a great place for a vacation, now I come back for six months at a time before returning to Earth for six months, I’ve been here a week this time.” Joe told her as they arrived at the bar. He found an empty table and they sat down as a mechanical waiter came over and asked if they’d like a drink, Joe thought for a few moments before ordering himself a Twister leaving Chayla to order whatever she wanted.

Chayla ordered the same but neither of them knew the effects that the drink had on Terran females only the Zorgs knew that, as they waited for their drinks to arrive Joe continued his story.

“I like watching the effect that the Zorgs have on women and how after the women have been with a Zorg they seem to be captivated by them we Terran guys have a hard job to get a look in,” he told her. He didn’t mention the hospital as she’d find out about that sooner or later if she was staying permanently or that the girls appeared to turn into nymphomaniacs after a while.

“So what brings you to this garden Paradise?” he asked not wanting to spoil her surprise when the Zorgs met her.

 

[landiek]

“I came here by chance a few years ago having heard that it was a great place for a vacation, now I come back for six months at a time before returning to Earth for six months, I’ve been here a week this time.”

Chayla smiled at the bartender "I'll have what he's having please."

“I like watching the effect that the Zorgs have on women and how after the women have been with a Zorg they seem to be captivated by them we Terran guys have a hard job to get a look in,”

"Sounds like you have a mystery." Chayla responded as she looked over at the pristine waters of the pool. "It almost seems seductive, the way the water ripples don't you think."

“So what brings you to this garden Paradise?” he asked.

"I reached the burn out on my job.... it ended rather badly.. disappointing dates.. nothing seemed to go right for me.. I wasn't like the girl that a guy wanted to be sen with.. I guess I am rambling aren't I?"

Chayla looked back over her shoulder and nodded "I doubt they would be interested in me any more then guys back on earth were."

 

[bullshot]

Joe

"I doubt they would be interested in me any more then guys back on earth were."

Joe couldn’t help but laugh out loud at this remark, he couldn’t stop himself even when he saw the look on Chayla’s face knowing that she was thinking that he was laughing at her.

“Excuse my laughter, I’m not laughing at you I’m laughing at your remark. Last time I was here there where two girls who obviously came here together they where both bigger than you but that didn’t stop the Zorgs. The strange thing about it was that after they’d been with two or three of the Zorgs their figures started to change and after a month they both had figures like the rest of the girls you can see in the bar,” he explained.

The mechanical waiter returned with their drinks and Joe took a good gulp of it to stop his chuckles, seeing Chayla start on hers and her face change to a smile he started to relax again.

“Yes it is a mystery the effect that the Zorg’s appear to have on women here, but I suppose you’ll find out for yourself soon enough. All I can get out of the girls is that they’ve had the best sex ever with them,” Joe told her and took more of his drink.

 

[landiek]

His burst of laughter startled her at first then she turned rather red faced.

“Excuse my laughter, I’m not laughing at you I’m laughing at your remark. Last time I was here there where two girls who obviously came here together they where both bigger than you but that didn’t stop the Zorgs. The strange thing about it was that after they’d been with two or three of the Zorgs their figures started to change and after a month they both had figures like the rest of the girls you can see in the bar,” he explained.

Chayla didn't really believe him but merely nodded to be respectful. She couldn't imagine being swimsuit model slim and sexy after twelve years of trying to slim down naturally with exercise and a balanced diet.

Chayla took her drink from the waiter that appeared before she had a chance to excuse herself from the table. Well why be rude, she thought to herself as she sipped the strange fruity flavored drink.

“Yes it is a mystery the effect that the Zorg’s appear to have on women here, but I suppose you’ll find out for yourself soon enough. All I can get out of the girls is that they’ve had the best sex ever with them,” Joe told her and took more of his drink.

"A mystery you say.. maybe we should try to scout out the truth." Chayla nodded as she took a larger drink. Which was odd as she really had little drinking experience unless you counted wine at church on Sundays. "You know this drink is really delicious.. I bet it makes a great daquiri."

It was a warm feeling that swept along her nerves as she drank the concoction. Something like that warmth from a good brandy and she only had one of those in her life too. She gave Joe a look, as if she was seeing him in new light, then she looked away slightly embarrassed that her gaze dropped to his waist.

"I think I may find this paradise a very welcome change." Chayla started then began to fan herself as more unusual sensations cropped up. She was feeling a tingle in her belly.. somewhat of a drink's bomb in the gut .. so she thought.

"I best slow down." Chayla explained as she set the glass on the table.. "I don't want to overdo it on my first binge."

Oh god did I really say binge? Chayla blushed again but still found her eyes trailing over Joe's anatomy

 

[bullshot]

Joe

"A mystery you say.. maybe we should try to scout out the truth."

“I like that idea, but the only way we’ll find out is if you go with a Zorg and tell me exactly what happens instead of just saying you’ve had the best sex ever,” Joe said with a smile. “As for the Zorgs they don’t stand on ceremony as soon as one’s free he’ll be over here whisking you away to his room,” he added knowing that was the truth.

Joe noticed that Chayla was suddenly flushed and was undressing him with her eyes as she looked him over, he couldn’t understand it, yes he was quite a good looking guy but he’d never had this sort of effect on women although he’d never been short of a date or bed mate.

Joe had finished his drink and as soon as he put the empty glass on the table the mechanical waiter removed it and placed two more full glasses one in front of him the other in front of Chayla.

"I best slow down." Chayla explained as she set the glass on the table.. "I don't want to overdo it on my first binge."

“You can’t call three quarters of a glass of mildly alcoholic fruit juice a binge,” Joe laughed. “Now if you had drunk seven or eight glasses of strong alcohol then you’d be on a binge,” he added smiling.

Oh god did I really say binge? Chayla asked blushing but Joe noticed that her eyes were still stripping him even as though she was embarrassed.

“I think if you’re going to help solve the mystery we should sit here and have a few drinks while we wait for a Zorg to come free,” Joe suggested as he realised she was getting ready to make a proposition to him which he didn’t want to accept at the moment.

If they were going to be friends it wasn’t the best way to start a friendship by meeting her having a drink with her and then taking her to his room to fuck her, sure once they got to know each other and the friendship was secure then bed would be a natural progression.

Joe hadn’t connected her reactions to the drink as he was drinking the same thing and it never had any effect on him in that direction so something else must be causing it but he couldn’t think of anything.

 

[landiek]

Chayla was a bit embarassed that she was having these unusual thoughts. It was one thing to read about woman that seduce men but to have those thoughts herself with a total stranger and to make that first sex step was going to be dangerous as well.

“You can’t call three quarters of a glass of mildly alcoholic fruit juice a binge,” Joe laughed. “Now if you had drunk seven or eight glasses of strong alcohol then you’d be on a binge,”

"Well I never really drank too much before.. I mean usually half a glass of wine is cutting it ." Chayla blushed again as the rush of tingles swept along her skin. She felt warm and cold at the same time and thirsty for more of the fruity concoction in the glass.

“I think if you’re going to help solve the mystery we should sit here and have a few drinks while we wait for a Zorg to come free,” Joe suggested

"So what are they like? I mean from your stand point." Chayla felt even warmer then earlier and removed her jacket.

"I wish it wasn't so hot... Excuse me waiter.. can I get a cool wet towel for my neck please?"

 

[bullshot]

Joe

"So what are they like? I mean from your stand point." Chayla asked as she removed her jacket.

“They’re quite friendly when there are no women around, they’ll sit and drink with me but I can see that they’re looking around all the time to make sure there aren’t any free girls around,” Joe told her, he was being very careful what information he gave her. He didn’t want to give her any preconceived ideas he wanted her to make her own mind up about them so they could compare notes, he certainly didn’t want to tell her about the hospital in case she tried to avoid the Zorgs which wouldn’t get him the information he hoped for.

“They do have a sense of humour, one challenged me to a race in the pool one day the loser had to buy the winners drinks for the evening. It was over two lengths of the pool and as I reached two thirds of a length he passed me going the other way, he’d finished by the time I’d done one length I never took that bet again,” Joe told her laughing at the way he’d been tricked.

“Well are we going to work together to see what information we can find about the Zorgs and what they do with the girls they take to bed?” he asked knowing that he was virtually asking her to sleep with a Zorg to get the information.

Joe sipped his second drink noting that Chayla had finished her first and started on her second.

“If you’re hot they can ice your drink for you,” he informed her.

 

[landiek]

“They’re quite friendly when there are no women around, they’ll sit and drink with me but I can see that they’re looking around all the time to make sure there aren’t any free girls around,” Joe told her.

"Makes me feel lucky not to be hit on ... yet." Chayla took another drink. She couldn't understand why her body was tingling to her toes. Yet she smiled politely once again and looked about the area.

“They do have a sense of humour, one challenged me to a race in the pool one day the loser had to buy the winners drinks for the evening. It was over two lengths of the pool and as I reached two thirds of a length he passed me going the other way, he’d finished by the time I’d done one length I never took that bet again,”

"Mmmmm I'll be wise not to be challenged for a swimming contest." Chayla nodded. "I'm not much on competative swimming.. I like it for leisure."

“Well are we going to work together to see what information we can find about the Zorgs and what they do with the girls they take to bed?” he asked

"But of course.. but I really don't think that I wil be attracting one of them for.. intimate evening plans." Once more Chayla stabbed at herself and her size being a turn off.

"If you’re hot they can ice your drink for you,” he informed her.

"Yes, I'd like that very much.. maybe some ice will help." Chayla flushed again as that rush dropped in her belly. She felt like the table was spinning before her and placed one hand in the center to steady it. Even though she just took a drink her throat felt dry and her body was tingling.

Her mind automatically split in two directions, one stayed with the effects as the other became witty and full of jokes, yet if her host was a true slueth he might catch on.

"Even hear the joke about the blonde that ordered Mickey Finns. She wanted a headstart ....needed all the incentative possible" Then she laughed as she took another drink.

Chayla's hand moved along Joe's arm as if she was learning his body. The fire seemed to spread throughout her fingers as stroking seemed to ease the compelling urges for the moment

 

[bullshot]

Joe

"But of course.. but I really don't think that I wil be attracting one of them for.. intimate evening plans." Chayla said referring to her size. Joe decided it was time to push his luck a little and see what her reaction was.

“But you’re happy to be fucked by one of them to find out what happens?” Joe asked. “The girls I’ve spoken to tell me that they’ve never been fucked like it before. Are you ready for a completely new experience while getting fucked?” he asked another question before she could answer the first.

She seemed to be in a world of her own as she cracked a joke which could only be a come on as she finished her drink, the mechanical waiter quickly removed the glass and supplied two more. She started stroking his arm and he knew that she was ready to be fucked but couldn’t understand what had caused this complete turn around in her nature, as one hand stroked her arm the other was lifting her glass to her lips as though she really was trying to have a binge.

From her earlier remarks he’d got the impression that she wasn’t used to alcohol he thought maybe the small amount in the drinks must be enough to get her tipsy, he knew she was hot in both senses of the word she’d already shed her jacket and he wondered how long it would be before she started opening some of the top buttons on her blouse.

Joe’s problem was that he could take her to his room and fuck her but that wasn’t the aim of their partnership, they wanted to find out what was so special about the Zorgs that the could give the Terran girls the best sex of their lives. He felt it was too early to take advantage of her and spoil their arrangement, once a couple of Zorgs had used her and she’d found out what was special then maybe that would be the time for them to get intimate.

The way things were going Joe was afraid they were going to spoil their friendship before it got started properly, if a Zorg didn’t come in soon the way she was going he was going to be raped by her in the bar. Her hand had progressed from his arm to his shoulder then to the back of his neck, he couldn’t stop her he was enjoying it too much but he knew full well where it was leading them.