1 comments/ 15228 views/ 1 favorites Tiki By: magmaman Tiki flipped open the top of the Silver briefcase, smiling with satisfaction at the stacks of bundled $100 bills inside. He snapped the lid closed, glancing down at the naked native girl nestled between his legs, furiously sucking on his now flaccid penis. Bored, he pushed her away, got up and stretched. Stepping out of the hut into the damp and misty morning, he reached down and adjusted his shorts. Time to head on down to the little work camp, have a brew. Life was good. Ever since he had managed to be appointed the officer in charge for the local Native group, it had been good. Tiki's job was to assure they kept their native culture as the timber workers harvested their way through the rain forest. It hadn't taken him long to get control of the situation. The company of course wanted to clear cut, then burn the slash. Farmers moved right in behind, getting about 3 seasons before being forced to move on as the thin layer of topsoil would no longer produce. Most of the time the locals were just in the way. As a native, well, 50% blood anyway, he was a perfect fit for the job. That was what the administration thought but they were all thousands of miles away. Tiki put on a dirty T-shirt, headed off down the trail with the Silver case. The log bridge across the creek groaned a bit with his weight but held. Tiki was a large man, over 300 pounds, a good 50 or more of it excess. He glanced down at the once clear stream, now running fast and muddy. Laboring his way up the other side of the hill, he stepped out into a clearing. There sat the big 4 X 4 GMC truck, 454 engine. He liked it, had been delighted when the company had given it to him. He liked the way it thundered to life, no mufflers, no catalytic converter, just big 3" straight dual pipes. No worries about passing emission tests out here, no need even for a license. He set the silver case on the front seat, climbed in. He was off with a roar, headed down the canyon for the 20 mile or so run to base camp. He passed a never ending stream of loaded trucks headed the other way. The forest opened up into clear space about a mile from the camp, jumbles of limbs and tree stumps yet to be burned were everywhere. Even down here, the smoky haze from the fires hung in the air. He screeched to a stop in front of the tent that served as the local bar, it was 50 miles to the next one. Several of the workers, now off shift, were snugged up to the counter, sucking on warm beer. There was an old cassette in the corner, pounding out music, one of the native girls was dancing naked to the sounds. Walker, the project supervisor, was over in the corner. He spotted Tiki and waved him over. "Get it?" "Yea." "How soon can you move the camp?" "Probably next week." "Probably won't work, we need in there NOW!" Tiki sighed, he wasn't looking forward to this. He had told the tribe the last time he moved them that this was it, the last time. They had reluctantly agreed. Not really a lot of choice on their part, the last time one of them created a fuss, he hadn't come back from a hunting trip. Tiki didn't like that part but knew enough to keep his mouth shut. Besides, a year or two and he would be out of here, with enough to retire for life, the way things were going. He just had to keep the natives quiet and send off the forms to the Government, so they could appease the environmentalists who were always screaming bloody murder. The tiny little native girl ended her dance, walked up to him with another brew. He had no idea what she was saying, it seemed like every goddam tribe had a different language. She knew when he pointed what he wanted, though. She slipped under the table, pulled his cock out of his shorts and went to work. Nobody paid any attention, more interested in their drinks and the music. Walker just laughed. Tiki and Walker carried on their conversation. Walker was telling him he wanted the tribe moved up the mountain past deadline. He knew the area, there was a big turnaround where the road into the forest ended, and the other highway turned south to the docks 1000 miles away. The next staging area, the next basecamp. Tiki had been down to the loading docks, too. Brokers everywhere, running around with wads of cash, buying the loads of logs as fast as they arrived. He didn't want to move the tribe past deadline, that meant trouble down the road. They were already a good 50 miles into the reserve set aside for the locals. All the forms he had filed showed them still cutting 50 miles short of that area. Tiki thought of the maps he had forged when he turned in the last reports. Oh, well. Nobody ever checked. Still, there was one member of the tribe that would be trouble, he knew. Tiki always called him "Doc", because he couldn't pronouce his name, that was as close as he could get. Doc had gone to the city for a few years, then came back. That made him dangerous. There was only 19 members in this tiny band. 11 men, 5 women and 2 small children. Plus the old chief. That old bastard had ideas in his head, too. He didn't mind well, either, always arguing. Tiki could see this tribe's future. 10 of the male members more or less shared the available women, Tiki did too. The old chief didn't really care about the women anymore, they just carried food and whatever he needed to him. Those wise old eyes always looked right at him, through him. Tiki was pretty sure the old chief wasn't going to survive the trip coming up, anyway. He could haul them up to deadline, but there would be a 35 mile walk into the jungle to the new camp. Yes, not likely to survive, probably a good thing. More trouble out of the way. Still the nude native girl sucked away at him, finally he pushed her away. Pouting, she took the dollar he gave her, and went back to dancing. He left, got back into the big truck and roared off towards the native camp. Tiki wasn't looking forward to this, not one bit. Bad enough that as soon as Doc had returned back to his tribe he had grabbed Choa, the best of the native women for himself. He had then more or less assumed command over the others. Tiki had had designs on the pretty native girl himself, now she was out of the loop. He knew he was going to need to handle Doc to get this done. But he had 150 pounds of size on him, and even though Doc was wirey and athletic, he was pretty sure he could handle him. He gathered the band around the fire, told them they were going to be moved to a special place. Water and game, he explained in his best mix of his language and theirs. He gave them his best happy smile. He didn't like the stony stares he received in return. "We stay!" Doc exclaimed. "You can't, cutters are coming." "Our land!" Doc protested. "No, you move tomorrow." The tribe members began to wander off, conversation shifted to their words and gestures he couldn't fully understand. Tiki knew they were angry. "Just fuck them!" he thought. "They will do what I say!" He got up, walked over to Choa, pulled her to her feet. Best to get control of this right now, show some power. She resisted, knowing. He just jerked her to her feet and dragged her to his hut. He was already erect at the idea, hell, he had been looking forward to it. He pushed her through the opening, pulled the flap down. Her eyes were large but she just stood there. Tiki grabbed the single piece of cloth she had tied around her waist, pressed her naked against the mat that served as his bed. Her breasts were him and firm, hips slim, the mass of pubic hair was like an invitation to him Jerking down his shorts, he held her down. Forcing her legs apart he entered her, no fanfare, nothing. She was dry and tight and he knew it hurt, he didn't give a shit. She never offered a single sound. Tiki was just preparing to ejaculate when he sensed a motion behind him. He started to rise, felt a pressure at his side, then it was gone. Looking down, he saw the blood. Fucking Doc had stabbed him! He started to rise, planning on killing the little son of a bitch. Choa squirmed and was loose, darted out the doorway. Doc just stood there, a fathomless expression on his face. He held a short spear in his hand. His face was striped with the bands of war. Furious, Tiki started to reach for him. But his arms suddenly felt like lead. Then his legs wouldn't hold him, he went down. He could see Doc just standing there, waiting. Tiki looked over, spotted the silver case, reached for it. He pulled it to himself, cradling it in his arms. The room began to spin, go dark.... Tiki Trouble "Seventy dollars," I yelled out and waved my bidding paddle. "I'm bid 70," the auctioneer responded. "Do I hear 75?" "Seventy-five," I yelled again and the entire room full of people erupted into laughter. "Seventy-five is bid from the gentleman who just bid 70. Do I hear 80, sir?" I finally realized what I'd done and I sank down in my chair embarrassed and humiliated. That just prompted more laughter from the other bidders. There were no further bids and I think it was just to see me squirm some more. "Sold to the anxious gentleman for 75 dollars," the auctioneer finally announced. He slammed down the gavel. I got up and made my way to the cashier's cage to pay for my purchase accompanied by more laughter and even scattered applause. To my immense relief I was quickly forgotten as the bidding started for the next item. I didn't even know what I'd purchased. It was a local estate auction for this old woman who had died recently and I'd arrived late. The inspection period was over. I was bidding blind. The catalog said it was an art object but the bidding was very slow on this one item so I thought I might have a chance at it. This was my very first auction as you might have guessed. I had a hundred dollars on me and felt sure I'd win a bid or two if I just kept bidding. Well, I was outbid throughout the auction and I almost got discouraged until this one item was offered for bid. When I picked up my purchase I opened the box it came in. I burst out in laughter when I discovered what was inside. It was someone's holiday souvenir. The original owner probably paid five bucks for it and overpaid at that price. I'd seen similar but better made items in gag shops. It was a cheap looking statuette of some god, probably Polynesian. The god was represented by a naked man squatting on his haunches with a huge prick sticking straight up and reaching almost to his chin. The little man didn't look too happy even with the good fortune of being well-endowed. He was wearing a big giant frown. The overall height of the statuette was nine inches. I wondered how an old woman had come into possession of such an object; probably a joke gift from a friend or relative. Well, I decided, this would be a lesson for me. I just wasn't cut out to find lost or neglected treasures which I could buy cheap and sell for a nice profit which was why I was at the auction in the first place. I had just graduated from high school and didn't know what to do with myself. I didn't think I was college material and at the same time I didn't want to join the army or go out job hunting just yet. I figured I had the entire summer ahead of me before my parents started bugging me about my plans or about paying rent. I took the object to my bedroom when I got home and placed it on top of my dresser. The rest of the day was uneventful and the next morning I woke up bright and early with my usual morning piss hard-on. At least I thought it was usual. After pissing it remained poker stiff and refused to go down. I jumped back into bed and figured to have a quick jerk-off session. Well, I stroked for the next five minutes...and then for five more minutes...and then for five minutes after that. I just couldn't get off. I was in a sweat and beginning to panic. This had never happened before. Two or three minutes usually did it for me. I hate to admit it but at 18 I was still a virgin. I lay back gasping and out of breath. I looked at my red abused prick to seek guidance but all one-eyed Jack did was stare back at me accusingly as if what was happening was my fault. Well, perhaps it was but I couldn't for the life of me figure out what I'd done wrong. Suddenly I heard a voice inside my head say, "You will have your release...but only in the proper manner." I gave a little shiver. Now I was hearing a strange voice in my head. Was I losing my mind? I jumped out of bed and into the shower...a cold shower. I dressed in loose clothing to hide my stiffy, got some breakfast and plopped in front of TV to watch ESPN. I'd been sitting there for about 20 minutes when my mother walked in. "What the heck is that thing doing in your room?" she demanded. "What thing?" "That thing...that obscene statuette is what I'm talking about. I can't believe you brought that thing into this house." "It's in my room, Mom." "I don't care. I have to go in there occasionally and I don't want to have to look at it." "Okay," I said. "Where do you want me to put it?" There wasn't any sense arguing with her. I wasn't about to bitch about not having any privacy because she would have bitched about me not doing my own laundry and keeping my room clean. I love my mom dearly but she can be a pain in the butt. "The trash can outside is an appropriate place for it," Mom replied. I shrugged my shoulders and hurried into my room. I'd gotten halfway interested in the poker tournament that was on and the only other place for my purchase was a storage box I kept in the garage. Going out there would have meant missing some of the poker action so I stuck it in the bottom drawer of my dresser. That was just a junk drawer and she'd never have any reason to go in there. I'd move Dick (that's what I decided to call him) out to the garage later. I went back to watching the tube. As long as I didn't move I could forget about my constant erection for a while and concentrate on something else. I did wonder if I'd have to wind up going to the doctor for treatment if my erection still refused to go down. I never thought I'd consider that a problem. I got bored with the TV after a while. Also, it didn't distract me from the state of my prick any more. I decided to return to my room for another jack-off session. When I opened my bedroom door I found my mom sitting on my bed and looking at Dick sitting on the dresser. "I could have sworn I put him out of sight, Mom." Perhaps I was mistaken. "I'll get rid of him now," I added. "Oh, no," Mom said. "Please don't bother. Your friend and I have come to an understanding. He likes it on top of the dresser and I find I don't mind anymore." "Oh, you discussed it with him?" I asked with a smile. I guessed that was my mother's saying she'd changed her mind. That was nice of her. "Yes, as a matter of fact I did discuss it with him." Well, that was certainly a change in attitude. Dick could stay put without me being hassled. My room is rather small and Mom brushed past me to get to the door. She couldn't help but feel my boner jutting out. "S-sorry, Mom," I stammered out. I could feel myself blushing. "Don't be silly," she replied with a small smile. "It isn't the first time I've felt one of those. You're just being a normal young man." Then she surprised when she said, "Am I the cause of that condition by any chance?" "No, of course not!" I blurted. I knew I said the wrong thing when Mom put on one of her classic hurt expressions. "You don't think I'm pretty?" "Of course I think you're pretty, Mom." That wasn't an issue. Mom was nearing 40 and a little overweight but she was still quite an attractive lady. My buddies who'd been over and met her assured me of that. "Oh gosh! You're making this hard for me." I blushed and Mom snickered with my unintended pun. I'd never seen her tease like that. It almost seemed like she was flirting with me. "Oh, good," she said. "For a minute there I thought I'd lost my touch." Mom pulled me into an embrace. Her belly was hard up against my boner. She looked at me expectantly as if the next move was mine but I was too shocked to move. "Take her," said the strange voice in my head. What? I couldn't believe what I'd heard but I didn't have time to worry about that. Mom was rubbing her pelvis against one-eyed Jack and he was jumping with joy. She was trying to seduce me and succeeding very well. Still, I hesitated. What if I'd misread the signals? "Fuck me," Mom whispered and all doubt vanished. Hell! I didn't care if she was my mother at that point. I was going to fuck her. Instinctively I knew I'd finally be able to cum once I stuck my dick up inside her snatch. The voice promised I'd get my release in the proper manner, right? This had to be the proper manner. She brought her hand down and began to massage my boner. Jeez! I didn't need any more stimulation. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her slacks and began to yank them down. "Hey, is anyone home?" I just about jumped out of my skin. My sister was home. She's always had a knack for great timing. I tried to push Mom away but she now had a death grip on my dong. "Let go, Mom," I whispered frantically. "Katelyn is home." It seemed Mom could care less and continued to stroke my prick. I could hear Katelyn walking around the house. She could pop her head in any moment. She hardly ever knocks before entering. "Mom! Please!" I didn't want to cause a commotion by pushing her away violently. Well, she finally seemed to wake up and let go of me. "I'm in Colin's room," Mom called as she and I adjusted our clothing. "Hi, Mom," Katelyn chirped when she opened the door. "I have to do some laundry. Is it all right if I do it here? Am I in time for lunch? Oh my god! What is that? It's so gross! Are you going to let him keep that? I might be staying here tonight. My roommate is having her boyfriend overnight tonight and he always tries to make a move on me when she's asleep." "Hello, dear," said Mom. "Yes, you can do the laundry and you're just in time for lunch. This is your brother's new action figure and he's of age so I don't see anything wrong with it as long he doesn't want to display it on the mantelpiece. You know you're always welcome to stay in your old room." "Thanks," Katelyn replied. "I'd throw that thing out the minute Colin was out of his room. It's so sexist and ugly." "He's not so crazy about you either," I said. Dick's frown looked even fiercer than before if that were possible. "You're welcome to stay out of my room whenever you're here so you won't have to look at each other." Katelyn stuck her tongue out at me. She started gabbing about inconsequential things with Mom and they both wandered out of my room toward the kitchen. I sighed deeply. I still couldn't believe what happened here just a few minutes before and what was going to happen before my sister showed up. Maybe it was good Katelyn showed up when she did...or maybe not. My prick was still rock hard and very uncomfortable. What the hell was going to do to relieve myself? I wasn't intimate with any girls I knew and I spent all my ready cash on Dick so I couldn't even hire a hooker. Katelyn is older than me by about two years. She attends a local state college only five miles away. It would be cheaper for her live at home and commute but she insisted on having an apartment and my parents kind of spoil her. Setting up her own place hasn't stopped her from continuing to use anything here she wants and to steal groceries from the pantry also. She's quite pretty but not a knock-out beauty. I was called to lunch but I begged off and stayed in my room. I'd lost my appetite anyway. I fell off into a restless sleep. My dreams were filled with images of my prick spitting fountains of sperm-filled semen into the cunts and mouths of willing females. I felt the mattress shift and opened my eyes to find my naked mother straddling my waist. "Mom?" I knew what she was there for and I wasn't going to stop her. The only thing I was worried about was... "Don't worry about Katelyn," Mom said as if reading my mind. "I offered to do her laundry for her so she took herself to the mall." Mom exposed one-eyed Jack and positioned herself. We gasped simultaneously as we coupled. "Poor baby," she soothed. "You were suffering weren't you? Do you want it, fast or slow?" "Anyway you want," I replied and closed my eyes again to enjoy the delicious friction as Mom bounced herself up and down on my prick. The feeling was delicious and I knew I wouldn't last long. In fact, it seemed like I barely started before I was ready to finish. Still, I felt obligated to warn what was about to happen just in case she wasn't protected. "I...I'm gonna cum, Mom," I gasped. "Do it," Mom replied. "Don't worry about me." Well, I couldn't have stopped even if she had begged me not to at that point so I just let go and dumped a huge wad of cum inside her. It was a lot. I was so relieved when I felt my prick finally go down that the gravity of what my mother and I had done stayed in the back of my mind. The guilt didn't begin to creep in until Mom lay down beside me while we caught our breaths. "I'm sorry, Mom," I began. "I...I don't know what got into me." I didn't know what got into her either. "It was Master's will," she replied. "What are you talking about, Mom? I'm not your master." Did she think I was controlling her mind? "Of course you're not Master, Colin. Master is...Master. You'll come to know him soon. He's taking care of everything. Don't worry your head about anything." "But who is Master?" I persisted. Mom just smiled mysteriously and didn't reply. This was really freaking me out. The day had started out weird and it was just getting weirder; a boner that wouldn't go away, a strange voice in my head, my own mother seducing me and now she was telling me about acting under some unknown master's will. I decided to try again. "Mom, something weird is going on around here. I've been hearing a strange voice in my head since this morning. Have you been hearing a voice too? Is Master talking to both of us?" "Master instructs me but not in words." She smiled blissfully like she was on happy pills. "It's as if I've discovered my purpose in life, Colin, and it's made me so joyful. I'm sure Master is talking to you, bringing you under his influence. He works quite quickly with weak-minded females but it takes a little longer with males. Don't be surprised if your sister comes to you sometime today or tonight. She's under Master's control now also." "Shouldn't we tell her to stay away? Oh shit!" My prick started hardening again. "It's not wise to attempt to thwart Master's will," Mom said as she eyed my stiffening member. "He can make things very uncomfortable for you. "He's already has," I replied. If anything, my prick felt harder than it did just a few minutes before when I had sex with my mom. "Uh, could you ask Master to let my erection go down again? I promise not to try to thwart his will again." I felt silly talking like that I was but I was beginning to get scared at the same time. What else could I do? Mom smiled sweetly and spread her legs. "Use it on me." "You mean you want me to...?" "It won't go down again otherwise," she assured me. "Do you see anyone else here you can use it on? Would you prefer to wait until Katelyn gets back?" "Not at all," I assured her and hastened to crawl between her legs. I entered her and started a leisurely hump. I wasn't as frantic as I was the first time but at the same time, I knew this was the only way I'd be able to cum. It wasn't long before I dumped another huge load of cum inside my mom's snatch. Usually my second cum doesn't even come close to my first load but this one seemed as big as the first. Yeah, this had been a day of firsts. "I sure hope you don't get pregnant," I said as I finished. "Only if it is Master's will," Mom replied. Sheesh! Mom was beginning to sound like a religious zealot. I tried to shut my mind to this negative thought lest this so-called Master got pissed at me again. I couldn't deny something was happening but I still had trouble believing some supernatural entity had taken control of my mother's mind and was trying to do the same to my mind too. "Why does...Master want us to have sex anyway?" She didn't say anything for a bit but she appeared to be listening to instructions. Finally, she said, "All will be explained to you if you come to my bedroom tonight at midnight." "Won't Dad be there?" "Master will cause your father to sleep so he won't be aware." There weren't any feelings of guilt or regret in the tone of her voice for cheating on my dad and seducing her son. Everything seemed to be okay as long as it was done at Master's direction—whoever he was. I shrugged my shoulders and watched my mother head for the bathroom to clean up and dress. Gosh, I thought. If I tried to tell anybody about this I'd be locked up for sure as a nut case. Maybe I should just run away. No sooner had that thought run through my mind than one-eyed Jack was standing stiff once again at full attention. I stared at my prick and shook my head in total dismay. "Mom?" I called in obvious distress. "What is it, dear?" Mom said when she finally came to my door. "Mom, could we...you know..." I pointed at my erection as if that would explain all. I honestly thought I was about to cry. "Did you thinking thwarting thoughts about Master's will?" Mom said. "I guess I must have," I admitted, "but it's hard not to." "Honestly, Colin, I warned you about this just a while ago, didn't I? I'm afraid you're going to have to wait until Katelyn gets home. I still have her laundry to do. I have supper to start and I have to make a bunch of phone calls." "But what if this keeps happening?" "Master has assured me you won't have to worry about your stray thoughts after tonight as long as you follow my instructions, okay?" I nodded my okay and watched her leave again. "I just hope Katelyn gets here before Dad," I yelled. I turned to Dick and said, "Well, it looks like we both have something in common; stiff pricks with no place to stick 'em." I meant it to be funny but Dick wasn't amused. All he did was stare back at me with his morose glare. Well, to tell the truth I didn't think it was funny either. I sighed deeply. I only had until tonight to wait my mother promised and then I would be under Master's control. I felt scared and yet relieved at the same time. I just hoped I didn't start sounding like my mother after tomorrow, a total fruitcake. I sighed and jumped into the shower again. It felt weird sitting in my bedroom and waiting around for my sister Katelyn, knowing she was fated to be my next sex partner. I didn't have any reason to doubt my mother's word because of all the strange events occurring already. One more strange event didn't seem any big deal. I didn't feel any guilt either. Feeling guilty had just gotten me in trouble with Master. I felt more comfortable naked so I stayed undressed and laid back on the bed. I'm not sure how much time passed but my bedroom door eventually opened and Mom and Katelyn walked in. I didn't bother to cover up. "Isn't it pretty, Katelyn," Mom asked referring to my prick. Katelyn smiled and nodded. Without saying anything she slipped off her jeans and panties and then climbed on the bed with me. Mom apparently intended to watch because she didn't leave. I briefly wondered if my sister was still a virgin. Well, if she was, she wasn't anymore. She slipped my stiffy inside her cunt and gave me a magnificent ride. "Thanks, Katelyn," I sighed as I deposited another huge amount of cum. "That was wonderful." "It was Master's will," she replied as she climbed off me. Master's will, of course. That didn't sound very romantic but then I wasn't feeling very romantic myself. I was just relieved my erection had gone down again. "Now just watch your thoughts until tonight," Mom said, "and you won't have anymore problems but if you slip up again, Katelyn will stay available through the rest of the evening. "Thanks, Mom. Thanks, Katelyn," I said and watched them leave. I was pretty good the rest of the afternoon and I only needed Katelyn's help one more time. By the dinner was served I even had my appetite back. I still felt guilty about Mom cheating on Dad with me but there was nothing I could do about it. Tiki Trouble I was pretty nervous that night when I approached my parents' bedroom. I mean, why couldn't Mom have come to my bedroom? "Come in, Colin," Mom said in a normal voice. I kind of jumped because she was going to wake up Dad. "Your father won't wake until Master allows it. She scooted over and motioned me to join her. Luckily, my parents had a king-size bed. When I lay down with her, she pulled down the strap of her gown and exposed her breast. She said, "Drink." Drink? She couldn't be lactating. Maybe it was all symbolic. I leaned down and took an experimental lick at her nipple. "I didn't say to play with it. Suckle my breast as you once did long ago. All things are possible with Master." I applied my lips to my mother's nipple and sucked. I was instantly rewarded with a sweet, almost creamy, liquid. I started to pull away in surprise but Mom held my head in place and said, "Don't miss a drop and you will begin to understand." I continued to drink until her breast was drained dry. "Dick?" I said when I finally lifted my head. "Is that what you call him? Yes, Dick is Master." "But how?" "Master was a powerful spirit who was content to be worshipped as a fertility god on some South Pacific islands. A couple of hundred years ago he was trapped in the fetish by a Christian missionary. Master thrives and grows powerful on sexual energy generated by humans. The missionary knew that and passed the fetish to people who had suppressed their own sexuality or who were long past their sexual prime. That included the woman who last had the fetish. "She was supposed to have passed on the fetish to another before her own death but she became ill with Alzheimer's disease and forgot her mission. You just happened to be the one to purchase the fetish from her estate. You're sexually vital and so Master was able to begin to work his magic once again." "Will Master be stuck in the fetish forever?" "Like I said, Master thrives on sexual energy. Our job is to provide that sexual energy so that Master will go stronger and eventually break free." "Can our family do it alone? What about Dad?" "As Master grows more powerful, he will be able to influence more men to do his bidding. Females are absolutely no problem for Master. I'm afraid your father is useless to Master because he mutilated himself years ago." "He mutilated himself?" "My fault really," Mom replied. "After you were born I asked him to get a vasectomy and he did. I regret it now, of course, but now it's too late. You see, Master intends to populate the planet with his own followers. He needs virile men and fertile women to do it." "Does Master know the world is pretty much populated already?" "Yes, he does realize it. Once he regains his power, he plans to shrivel the gonads of a couple of billion people. That should cut down on the birth rate some." I woke up. I was in my own bed and it was morning. It had all been a weird dream. I looked and saw that even Dick was gone. He had been a dream too. I got up, took a piss and walked down the hall on the way to the kitchen. I didn't realize we had company until I entered the living room. A dozen women turned around and stared at me. I recognized them as neighbors and friends of my parents, all very attractive. I was embarrassed to realize one-eyed Jack was awake and trying to see what was going on. The women all turned away from me then and I followed their gaze. Dick was sitting on the mantelpiece staring back at us. His expression had changed. He was wearing the biggest shit-eating grin I'd ever seen. Tikikana At last, they had arrived. Newlyweds Jeff and Dawn had reached Tikikana, a little known resort near the Virgin Islands with a reputation for sparking the most outrageous sex ever. Dawn had changed their summer honeymoon plans at the last minute and for reasons even she couldn't understand. It was just that after the vows had been said, and the ring was on her finger, things felt different. They traded in their Hawaii tickets for Caribbean tickets and with help from the resort were on their way. The island hopper plane, landed on a small airstrip on the end of the island where a single limo golf cart was waiting. The man who greeted them was dressed "island formal" with a proper shirt, navy white style shorts and a dry but pleasant attitude. "We have been expecting you Mr. and Mrs. Sampson." Dawn blushed, acknowledging her new name. She momentarily reflected on how she now belonged to Jeff. He motioned them under the awning of the golf cart then took the bags off the small plane. The pilot headed for his little shack to rest up. They rode along through the tropical jungle under palms, swaying grasses, and beautiful hidden waterfalls. A warm smell of wild flowers mixed with the occasional avocado or orange tree. Finally, they came out of the forest to the manicured grounds of the resort. As they exited the cab, a long walk down a tropical flowered path awaited them. The iron gate automatically opened for them, welcoming them towards the extravagant main building with a large reflecting pond in front. Wild macaws were perched here and there and pink flamingos were stepping about the large lily pads. A natural-looking rock waterfall splashed down into the pond, rippling the water. Dawn; blonde, attractive, was wearing a simple pink t-shirt and white short shorts. Jeff was in cutoffs and polo shirt. They walked past the large main doors into the bamboo- accented marble-floored main lobby. On each side of the curved main desk a large dark guard dressed in only a loin cloth and armed with a spear blocked passage to the curved corridors. Their stares were unswerving, staring ahead to nothing. Behind the front desk, a dark-haired island girl with an impossibly deep tan greeted them. Her dark boobs were barely contained by the green monokini. Jeff couldn't help but stare at her exposed bosom and green ribbon tribal tattoo on her sexy smooth left leg running from her waist down to her upper thigh. Her jeweled pierced bellybutton was incredible and sparkling. "Welcome to Tikikana," she smiled, "I've been waiting for you." Jeff's wedding ring jewel glowed as her looked at the young girl. His cock twitching in his pants. "Can we go to our room?" asked Dawn "Not yet, the mistress must greet you." "How personable," Dawn said to Jeff. "Mm Hmm," he nodded, his eyes ravishing the sexy girl. "Perhaps you would like to enjoy some of the activities we have here. We have some exotic classes like yoga, sexual meditation, the art of seduction, jungle love potions class." "Potions?" asked Dawn, "Like witches?" "More like medicine men," she smiled. "I like your breasts. They look so touchable." "Thanks," Dawn feigned a smile," Grew them myself." "So did I," The girl said, cupping her massive breasts and squeezing them toward her, "Started when I was thirteen." "You're making me hard," said Jeff. The girl smiled a devious smile at him. Dawn looked at Jeff with a frown. "Now don't be angry," said the girl," Looking is just natural. You'll learn that here." She smiled at Jeff. A friendly wicked smile, hinting that she knew what he was thinking about. She put her boobs back to center, pulling the thin straps over her nipples. Presently, a tall curvaceous brunette slinked through the doors. Her dark tanned, though not as dark as the desk girl's, flawless skin glistened under her tight-white body dress. The plunging v-opening showed the curves of her bosom. Her nipples poked through the near- see through material. Jeff looked at her 5" white heels following up her legs to where the dress just covered her pussy. She cast a wicked glance at him. . She looked at Jeff's crotch noticing the prominent bulge. Dawn's expression was one of shock then determination as she faced her adversary The woman slinked on her hips up to Jeff, looking at him squarely in the eye, "Welcome to Tikikana. We have been expecting you. I'm Enrika, the director of this resort. And you "she exclaimed turning towards Dawn, "You do not approve of my behavior." "I just feel a little threatened." "I know exactly what you feel....Dawn," she whispered. She turned, wiggling her perfect ass as she slowly walked away, "You're wedding dress was perfect, the maid of honor, Kim, forgot to walk down the aisle on time, the chicken had a bone, and Jeff's penis felt wonderful as his seven inches thrust into you in the honeymoon suite." "How did you?...." She turned walking slowly toward them. "The plane ride was a little bumpy, the snack wasn't nearly as good as the burger you snuck on board and right now, you wish you were dressed a little more seductively to match my hard body." She gestured with her hands towards her barely concealed tits. "What's going on?" asked Jeff. "A little tete a tete Jeff. Dawn is quite the spit fire. Strong mind, tough will. But she's only just touched the deep sexuality within her. Actually the same could be said of all the guests that have come here. Isn't that right?...Dawn?" Dawn flinched as her mind was invaded. She was floating, naked, in a dark void. A swirling rainbow was circling her, teasing her with light touches, bringing up her arousal. It's kaleidoscope eyes flashing in the dark the mist whispered. Dawn surrendered her body, her pussy open and wet, willing to let anything be done to her..... Suddenly Dawn was aware that Enrika was staring her in the eyes, her palms caressing her hardening nipples. "I...I...," Dawn said coming back to reality. She was flooded with confused emotions. She had been pushed into a dream state, touched by another girl, and her pussy was wet. "Why are you here?" Enrika asked. "I don't know." "Yes you do," she said, "It started the moment you picked out that ring. Or rather, the moment it picked out you." "What are you talking about?" "Why would a proper girl with a modest background, chose a ring that looks like a serpent, wrapped around your finger with a single green diamond for an eye?" "I.. I like snakes?" "Dawn," Enrika frowned with a controlling air," You shouldn't mask your feelings. You are scared of snakes. Terrified of them. But you are changing. You were chosen. You know it and you want to explore it. Today, that choice will change your life forever." "My wedding," she tried to smile, feeling something strange inside of her. "Not exactly that choice, but a union that is coming. A union that you will accept once you give yourself to the will of the serpent." "Jeff," Dawn said with concern," I don't know if we should...." Enrika, ran a hand along Dawn's hair, "Don't be afraid Dawn. Why don't you two enjoy yourselves at the spa this afternoon? Relax after your hard trip and long wedding plans." "That sounds good," said Dawn, still reflecting on the images "What do you think honey?" "Yeah.. OK" he said, mesmerized by the sexy women in front of him. "Jeff.." Enrika said, slowly running her hand outside her dress over her pussy," That's not what you are thinking. You need to be honest with your wife. She loves you. She'll understand." Dawn was shocked. Shocked that Jeff was falling under the same spell she had led them into. He was supposed to be her rock, instead he was her river. She looked up at Jeff's face. "Is she right? What were you thinking honey?" "A naughty thought I can assure you," said Enrika. "Please Jeff, share." "Yes Jeff..." Dawn said with rising blind anger. "No no no," said Enrika," You need to love what each of you are. Not what popular culture says you should be." Enrika moved closer to Dawn, holding her shoulders. Enrika's dress slightly fell away from her chest. Jeff could see her tits perfectly from the side. Round, firm, perky. She looked Dawn straight in the eyes while addressing Jeff. "Enjoying the view?" Enrika smiled at Jeff, "Now tell Dawn what you were thinking." "....I .... Was thinking it would be nice to go to the spa, but I really wanted to exercise... And I was thinking about touching you." "JEFF!!!" Dawn exclaimed. "Now don't be surprised Dawn. And don't be such a prude. You were thinking about touching me too." "I was?" "I can see you're going to be tough case Dawn. Jeff. Touch me. Like you were thinking." Jeff walked over to Enrika, placing himself behind her. He slide his hands along the open sides of her dress. His hands went inside her dress fondling her breasts on the way down, then back up cupping her tits. He gently pinched and squeezed her nipples. Enrika took a deep breath. "Oooh! That does feel good. What about you Dawn?" Dawn was angry with Jeff and determined to show him. She wrapped her arms around Enrika and started kissing her. Enrika kissed back with soft lips and eager hands. Her tongue slipped into Dawn's mouth as her soft hands squeezed her butt. Dawn moaned for Enrika, feeling her pussy swell. Suddenly it was over. Enrika standing back, primping her hair. "Good," she said "That was promising. How do you feel Dawn?" "I... I..." she fumbled for words as the thoughts about being a dirty lesbian mixed with jealousy, betrayal, and anger. She was ashamed that she wanted another kiss. "Stop focusing on your internal rating system. Do you feel good?" Dawn hit the revelation in her mind. She did. And it was at odds with society's expectations. She was conflicted. "The only rule at Tikikana is to do what feels good. Leave your judgment for society." She squeezed Dawn's ass cheek. Dawn reached out and squeezed back. A sligh smile wiped over Enrika's face. "Good Dawn." She placed her hand on Dawn's head, flipping her hair from her ear. Her touch felt good. Enrika lifted up the green snake amulet hanging from the silver chain around her neck. She held Dawn's hand, connecting the eye of the serpent to the eye of the ring. Dawn felt a surge of energy go through her body. Somehow it seemed that she had been waiting all her life for this moment. Her pussy tingled as that thought crossed her mind. A crooked smile slithered across her face. "Will you do what feels good, no matter what?" "Yes," Dawn said, her mind drifting in a fog on sexy thoughts of how she was loosing control of herself. The swirling rainbow was trying to get into her mind again. "Yes what?" Enrika asked. "Yes...Mistress?" "Good Dawn," she smiled. "Kahlua will take you to the spa," she motioned to the girl behind the desk. "Yes mistress. Follow me." As they went to the door on the left, Jeff was mesmerized by her swaying ass as she led them. So was Dawn. She held his arm tightly, but it made no difference. Now she was wishing she could feel that open too. Down the long curving white marble hall they walked past tropical alcoves of palm plants, colorful flowers, small waterfalls, and white statues of Gods and Goddesses. The lack of guests around them was unmistakable. "How many people are here?" asked Jeff. "Over 200. The place is expansive and we take pride in keeping each guest pampered. As they walked, Jeff grabbed at Kahlua's ass. She squealed with delight then smiled at him. "I thought that you would be first," she said to Dawn with disappointment. "No matter." Dawn was shocked. They arrived at a curved room with open windows facing the ocean. Many people were laid out on marble tables getting massages. Some were in the center mud bath, The white coated staff buzzed about, caring for each of them. "Welcome," said a likable man. I hope you are ready to indulge yourselves. " After a couple hours of pampering, they were rejuvenated and free again. The summer sun beckoned. They took a stroll on the beach. Dawn was leaning up against Jeff's smooth chiseled body, feeling frisky. "Jeff? Why did you touch Enrika?" "Why did you kiss her?" he asked back. "Because it felt good." "Same reason." "Is that wrong?" she asked. "Only if you deceive your partner." "Then I must tell you. I'm getting hornier by the minute. I feel so....so good about myself. Even the air is caressing me..." "Look! There's volleyball. Want to play?" "Yes. Let's go." They played a couple games, Jeff worked out, Dawn swam, and they met for a beach-side romantic dinner at sunset. Tiki torches were burning around them. A few other tables were set up on the beach with other couples also dining. It was the first time Dawn had see any real hint of others. The romantic candlelight was amazing as well as the oysters, coconut drinks, fish, shishkabobs, and lemon meringue pie. A live steel drum band was crooning slow island tunes. "Jeff," Dawn said in whispers over the soft tropical island music, "They shaved me... everywhere," she flashed her flirty eyes. "Me too" he said. "What?" "You're going to feel me tonight like never before." A young slave girl in a coconut top and grass skirt presented a tray to them with two stone mugs, containing a smoking liquid. "Compliments of Enrika," she said. "It's called Island Paradise." "What is it?" Dawn asked. "The world's best aphrodisiac if you ask me," she smiled. Dawn took her mug as did Jeff. "Cheers," Dawn said. "Cheers," he replied. Their mugs clanked or clunked as stones do. Dawn sipped first. It was sweet but husky. There was a lot of body to the drink. "Ooohh." Dawn said, breathing out smoke, "That's really..... weird." Her ring's diamond was glistening. "I don't know if I can make it though dinner. Now my head is spinning." "I feel dizzy," said Jeff. "Let's get some air," said Dawn, even though they were already outside. It was while walking along the sunset beach that it started. Jeff was feeling horny. Really horny. And it was tough to concentrate on the walk. Dawn was feeling it too. A deep horniness that she couldn't remember feeling before. Except for that one time she masturbated with her vibrator 11 times in one day... but that was different, before she met Jeff. Back in their room, the rest of the evening was heavenly. Jeff fucked Dawn sweetly, deeply. The curtains flowed with the breeze of the ocean. Dawn orgasmed, calling out to the beach for anyone to hear. She didn't care. She was feeling almost no concern about what anyone thought. She wanted everyone to know how good she felt. **** The days activities had worn them out and they fell asleep early. Much earlier than usual. But the horniness didn't take long to resurface. Dawn's diamond started to sparkle in the darkness. She awoke with erotic feelings as two strong arms picked her up fulfilling her wishes. She stared at the dark man that carried her to the reclining couch at the foot of the bed. She wanted to say no. She wanted to say stop. But her mind was too weak to fight off the feelings. He placed her down then got between her legs. He worshipped he ass and pussy, kissing her everywhere. His tongue licked her clit making her shudder as she squeezed her tits. Kahlua, naked, came up to Dawn. Dawn wanted to kiss her more than anyone at any time. Her mouth begged. The young girl dropped her large dripping tit into Dawn's mouth. She sucked hard, and was rewarded with a squirt of sex milk that flowed a warm horny sensation down her entire body. Dawn could only think of how good it would be to be touched, to be fucked. She had lost all control. Her pussy squirted into the man's mouth. Kahlua placed her lips to Dawn's and the two girls kissed for an eternity as Dawn experienced micro orgasms. Kahlua ran her hands down Dawn's arms, gently holding her fingers, then toying with her wedding ring. She held it up for Dawn to see. For a moment, Dawn hesitated, remembering what it was for, then smiled in horniness as the diamond sparkled. Kahlua leaned in to kiss her again. She brought Dawn to her feet, allowing the stud to recline across the couch. When he laid back in the soft moonlight, Dawn could see he wasn't a dark man, but a muscular man with the darkest tan she had ever seen. She was thinking how she would have to remain naked, exposed to the sun for so long to be that way too. It would be fun. It would be naughty. Kahlua placed Dawn's hand on his long thick cock, pointing toward his knees. Her tiny fingers couldn't fit around this massive shaft. She stroked back and forth lovingly, placing the tip in her mouth and sucking the sweet pre-cum. His hand caressed her head as she sucked. His cock began climbing erect, pulsing with each precious heartbeat. Thumping in her hand as it grew wider. Kahlua gently held the man's hand, leading his glistening ring towards Dawn's. When they touched, a ringing of chimes emanated from them as the diamonds mimicked each other. Dawn was startled, loosing focus on the 14" monster that was a 5 inch thick pillar in front of her innocent face. Her ring was singing a crystal song. "He is your Uumzati now," Kahlua smiled. "By the ancient wisdom of the rings, you belong to him, and he to you." "No!... How could this ring from the jewelry store..." "The diamonds come from the same places. You were compelled to come here the moment that ring was on your finger.... As was I." Kahlua showed off the diamond clip, pierced in her belly button. "You really never had a choice." Dawn's pussy suddenly gushed as she realized what had just been revealed. Her conscious mind trying to fight off the magic, trying to stay with the man she loved. That she thought she loved... That she remembered loving at one time but couldn't remember why... The magic wanted her body to belong to his other man. And every time she let that thought invade her mind, she was rewarded with intense pleasure. She gently worked her hands along the stump thick cock, reflecting on what was happening in her head. She didn't have much choice. The naughty thoughts took over her head as she gave in to the pleasures of the ring. "My wife can't get this in her pussy," the stud said, "But the ring says you can." Kahlua urged Dawn to her feet, helping her straddle his monster cock. Dawn was momentarily unsure. Kahlua smiled at her, nodding approval. She bent down, the massive head leaving a slippery slime on her pussy lips. She panted. She groaned. And finally the tip was in her. The stud firmly held her hips and with slow agonizing patience, pulled and worked her pussy down, further and further over his long thick cock. Dawn placed her hands flatly on his chest, her wedding ring sparkling as his hardness pushed against her cervix. Kahlua smiled at Dawn, caressing her cheek then climbing up into the bed with Jeff. Dawn watched with a hint of sadness, but nodded yes anyway... **** Just after 1am, Jeff awoke, his cock hardening. In the dim moonlit room, he could see her long flowing hair on the pillow next to him, her outline under the silk sheets. Jeff rolled over onto his right, feeling for his wife's soft, curvaceous butt, her smooth back, the bump of her ass and her strong legs. He pretended she was Kahlua. His cock began to harden, his slippery pre cum oozing out. Wetting his finger he slid his middle finger along the crack of her ass to her pussy, softly squeezing her cheeks with his big hand. Gently inserting a finger, wiggling back and forth, her pussy lips started to swell. Her wetness aided his finger sliding along her pussy. Slowly, slowly he worked it inside of her. She sighed as her pussy opened for his fingers. Gently he slid two fingers in and out. His hard dripping cock pressed harder and harder against her ass hole which was slick with his juices. He pulled his fingers out, reaching up to her boob. He found her nipple and flicked it to hardness. He smiled. Tikikana With agonizing anticipation Jeff' slid his throbbing cock along her wet, open pussy. He thrust in a little so not to disturb her, then pulled out. In a little deeper, then back out. Deeper into her puffy slick pussy. She moaned softly in her sleep. Then deeper and deeper, until his hips were pressed firmly against her ass and his whole cock was entirely up inside her. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her onto him, keeping her from escaping. Her pussy immediately began vibrating as she came in her sleep. Jeff couldn't believe the feeling. Her pussy was squeezing the cum out of his cock. He couldn't last. Instinctively he thrust as far as he could then orgasmed hard, his cock pulsing a geyser, shot after shot of cum into her pussy, deep inside.. She moaned softly. And then Dawn moaned. Jeff was shocked. He opened his eyes, seeing the long brunette hair of Kahlua! Dawn was at the foot of the bed, riding a muscular man! "Did you order room service sweetie? Oh!" Dawn asked as she was owned. Jeff flipped back the covers of the beautiful, curvy small girl he had just fucked. A long tribal flame tattoo in brilliant green started at her hip and wrapped down the outside of her thigh to her knee. He ran his hand along it, looking at the swirls. At that moment, she rolled over to face him revealing her huge breasts with hard nipples. Her lust filled eyes and beautiful face captivated him as she smiled . "You came in me." she smiled, her hands caressing her lower abdomen. Her cum filled pussy was leaking on the white sheets. "It feels so fucking good." Slowly her hands moved up to her bountiful breasts. She kneaded them in her hands, squeezing her massive globes with her tiny hands. "Let me," said Jeff, his large hands taking over for her. She rolled over, presenting her boobs to him. His hands cupped her tits. He caught her nipples between his fingers, tugging on them, making her moan. "Ye. (pant ) Ye (pant) Yeah. That's it. Suck her tits Husband," Dawn panted out while riding on her stud. His tongue flicked on her nipples making her squeal. He squeezed hard and was surprised. Her white milk shot out in a squirt.. "Ooooh please suck me! Please oh please. My tits need you!" The door to the room opened, Enrika entered. She sensually walked to the bed, her finger caressing Dawn's hair, then the girl next to Jeff. Enrika held Dawn's head to her bubbly breasts. Dawn's cross eyed and mesmerized, giggled insanely, then took a nipple to her mouth, suckling intently. "Oh Dawn," she chided, "You so love your ecstasy don't you? What a fantastic drink." "Yes mistress." "Will you let another man cum in you on your honeymoon?" "I...,"Dawn said tentatively, realized what she had been doing, what Jeff was doing. "Did you love it? Did you love his cock? Do you love him?" A silence pervaded the room. Suddenly Dawn's ring glowed with more brilliance than ever. Dawn went cross-eyed, drool falling out of mouth as her mind surrendered. "Do you love him?" Enrika asked. "Yessssss.... I love you," she said to her stud. She collapsed on top of him, her hard nipples rubbing his chest. "Oh GOD I fucking love you!" She started kissing the strange man passionately. His fingers caressed her ass, one toyed with her hole. His thick cock pistoning in and out of her relentlessly. Satisfied at the shocked reaction on Jeff's face, Enrika turned her attention to him. "Did you enjoy her Jeff? Kahlua's quite good, talents that are amazing for anyone less of 19?" "What?" "You heard me dear boy. You're a teeny bopper, and your young wife, she's an awakening slut. Ride that cock Dawn, this is just the beginning." Dawn's eyes suddenly shot open, "Ooooh!!" she exclaimed. "Ohhh you're..." "Cumming baby!" "You're cumming in me! Right in front of my husband on our honeymoon!" "Damn that's some pussy," he said. "It's magic. Magically wet for you..." "Here comes more baby!" he said humping his cum deep into her. "Squeeze my balls!" Dawn reached back, squeezing the cum from his tennis ball sized sack into her pussy. It felt so good. She bounced up and down on his pole, Enrika looked lovingly at Dawn, she circled her clit, helping her ride her orgasm. "Jeff..." Enrika chided, "She's still thinking about you. Fuck her brains out. Fuck her hard." "I just came." "Try her milk Jeff." Dawn, her glazed eyes full of pleasure turned to him, "Suck her tits you fucker. You perverted fucker! Suck 'em. OH!!" Jeff resumed his massaging of the young girls tits. He suckled, getting warm squirts of milk in his mouth that warmed his throat. The more he sucked, the harder he got. Kahlua just moaned with pleasure, fingering her cum dripping pussy. Jeff's cock was a throbbing pillar. It hurt. It needed to be squeezed. Squeezed by pussy. Kahlua got on top of Jeff, sliding her slick pussy over his cock, riding just like his slutty wife. Her kept a hand kneading each breast, shooting milk out as she bounced. "I love your cock," Kahlua said in her young small high voice. "I want to feel all your pleasure Master. See? I 'm all shaved and smooth." "That's good darling," Enrika said, caressing Jeff's head, "Fuck that little girl." Jeff could feel something on the end of his cock every time Kahlua sat down; there and there and there. He moved his hands to her hips and pulled her down forcefully, instinctively. "Ooooh" Kahlua cried in glorious plaseure, "You're in me SOOO deep" His cock had pushed past her cervix. He was in her womb. It was too much. He blasted cum deep into Kahlua who squealed with delight. Her pussy rippled with her orgasm, pulsing the cum from Jeff's rod. Her milk dribbling out of both hard nipples like two waterfalls. He thrusted one last time. She collapsed on top of him, sweaty and exhausted. "That's so beautiful," said Enrika, "Sleep." She placing her hands on Jeff and Kahlua's heads. "Sleep.." She whispered to Dawn and the hunk, doing the same thing. And instantly they were. **** It was hours later in the deep of night when the eye of the serpent ring started to glow green. Whispering in a dream, Dawn heard a voice say "come to me." Sleeping on, the voice became more seductive, persistent. She didn't know why she was awake but then heard it again, a soft enticing sound that rode in through the billowing curtains on the warm ocean breeze. It reached her carnal heart, a calling that Dawn couldn't resist. Under the full moon, she rose, lifting herself off the couch. A wet spot was visible where her stud's cum had been leaking out of her. Tan, naked, her long hair flowing in the breeze Dawn stood alone in the darkness. The faint glowing green eye of the serpent's eye reflecting off the white columns surrounding the room. She looked down at the empty couch where she had just fucked her stud, and at Kahlua who was contently snuggled on Jeff's chest. She knew she was alone. Scared but unable to stop Dawn walked out of the room, down the hallway, past white marble columns illuminated by the pale moon, and out to the terrace by the pools. Large leaves brushed against her legs, arms, and erect nipples as she walked into the hot steamy jungle, and its luscious plants. She walked on the moonlit path in a daze. There, in a clearing, Dawn came face to face with an extremely large snake, hanging from a sturdy tree limb. Fear overcame her as she looked along its brown, green striped body. But it's flickering tongue hissed in a whisper that she now knew had called her. She was held captive as the snake uncoiled down form the limb, its head now directly in front of hers As her inquisitive gaze met the serpent's yellow reptilian eyes, it's hypnotic gaze penetrated her mind. "trust in meeee... Just in meeee....." As the serpent swayed its head from side to side, nude Dawn followed, her head moving along, matching her Master's. Her ample breasts swayed as her sexy hips rocked side to side in an erotic dance. Swirling colors, reds, oranges, purples, in Dawn's eyes reflected the serpent's. She swooped her head from side to side, mimicking the motions of the snake. A crooked smile washed onto her face. She continued to sway along, helpless to its wishes, ready to do anything she was told. Wanting to do anything it wanted. Her pussy moistened at the thought,. Hoping it would seduce her. Not knowing how, she realized she could understand its thoughts. Music filled her mind as the snake sang into her head. "trust in me..... Just in me... "shut your eyes and trust in me. Hold still please."" She obeyed. Coil by coil the snake dropped out of the tree, winding itself around Dawn It's cool smooth scales enticed her skin. She was lifted into the air, its flickering tongue, teasing her nipples to hardness. Things wrapped around her ankles, her legs were gently opened. Her breasts were encircled, her nipples gently tugged and squeezed. She shuttered as she felt her ass, pussy, clit gently teased with urgent desire Her holes moistened and opened. Something warm started to fill her ass, stretching her as her G-spot began to vibrate. Dawn moaned through the music, cumming hard. The urgency of the invaders was evident as her wetness allowed them to push deeper. She thrust her hips, unexpectedly taking the thrusting hardness completely up her ass. She was completely held in the air by the thick slimy invader that was up her ass. Her eyes opened wide in shock but went listless, encountering the serpents swirling eyes. "Open your legs for Tikana. Sail on a swirling mist.... Slowly your defenses won't exist...." "Yes master...." She signed with obedience. The serpent wrapped three thick coils around Dawn's chest and mid section, just under her breasts. Tighter...tighter they squeezed, forcing all the air from her lungs. His head coiled around her neck dragging its venomous fangs along her, leaving love scratches. It's flickering tongue, teasing her ears. As Dawn tried to breath, her eyes started sparkling with flares and colors as her oxygen was running out. The hypnotic vision is her head was replaced with real suffocation. She smiled as her pussy leaked fluids, the urgency to breath shared with the seductive master at her side who was telling her it was OK to do anything it asked the young 23 year old blonde to do.. even to die.... The colors flashed in her oxygen deprived head she started to black out. At that moment, the serpent sank its vampire-like fangs into her neck, injecting it's deadly venom in to her. Two streams of blood ran down her neck over her collar bone. As it relaxed the hold on her lungs it let her take a deep gasp. Her nipples thrust outward painfully hard and a mini orgasm made her pussy leak as the poison started ravaging her body. "Trust in meeee...." "Oh master....." Dawn replied. The hypnotic swirling colors were tickling her brain as she got high, chiming in her head. The poison was rendering her body weak and useless. She was unable to move on her own, but the pleasure was intensified 10 fold. Another hardness started thrusting into her pussy. It was massive. She could feel the rippled walls of her vagina being pushed out of the way. Her pussy was stretching open for her dream-state lover. With painful persistence it thrust deep into her pussy, as a flickering intensified on her clit. A coil bucked her hips rocking her. She could feel the warm hardnesses thrusting in and out of both holes. Suspended completely on the slimy hardnesses, she felt the one in her pussy reach the end of vagina. But it kept bumping against the wall. It was painful... at first.. but she could feel something giving way... her body opening up inside. She would do ANYthing to let it go further. She wanted, no NEEDED to give herself to this...thing. Gently but forcefully the coils rocked her hips, helping the hardness go deeper. Suddenly something opened in her. She surrendered to the pleasure. Unable to resist the hardness. With one last squeeze of the smooth coils around her waist, she was dropped onto the hardness that persistently went past the barrier deep in her, making her cum, making her feel like never before. It swelled, increasing her panting pleasure. She knew it was going to cum in her. She wanted it to. She needed it to. She didn't care. She was helpless to stop it. Her pussy clamped down rippling along its length. It pulsed then burst with excitement, throwing Dawn into ecstasy. Her eyes swirled like the serpent's. The warm goo was in her uterus, filling her so deeply. Dawn's warm gooey cum mixed with the foreign cum fluids. Dawn passed out from the intense orgasm. She awake in the clearing, naked, white gooey fluids running out of her open ass and pussy. She could feel the air rushing in and out of her as she breathed. She put her hand to her sore ass.... It disappeared inside! Her pussy was the same. The realization of that made her pussy start to shutter. Roaming her hands over her body, she felt a bump at her tummy. She was pregnant! Pregnant with some horrible monster eggs in her. She could feel things wiggling under the skin of her swollen belly. Something alive in her. She started to panic. But the serpent eye glowed and Dawn calmed down. It felt wicked, feeling the things moving in her. They were like a hundred twitching cocks, touching all her internal naughty spots. She laid back as the pleasure started to grow from somewhere deep in her that she had never felt before. She grabbing both breasts hard, squeezing them.. her milk shot out like two squirt guns over her tummy and legs She moaned as the intense colors swirled in her head and her pussy came, clamping down on nothing. Her juices gushed onto the forest floor in an erotic animalistic display. She rode the pleasure as long as she could, her hips bucking in the dirt clearing till it subsided. But still the swirling colors stayed in her head. On wobbly heads she stood in the moonlit forest. A warm breeze rustled the dark lush leaves around her. Wondering if the snake had all been just a dream. Then she looked up. The serpent, coiled around the high limb, smiled at her with hypnotic glowing eyes. **** It was morning when Jeff awoke with Kahlua's head on his chest. The young tan girl was gorgeous, a walking hard on. Dawn was missing, but somehow it seemed OK. "I have to go," she said, "The mistress needs me." "But... I need you." "See you later," she smiled. Jeff didn't know what to do. A breakfast was laid out for him along with black swim trunks. He ate and got dressed, then went walking the grounds looking for Dawn, though he wasn't sure why. As he made his way around the volleyball nets, the pool, the fitness center, his ring was glowing, and his mind wandering. He was finding it more and more difficult to focus on... What was her name? It was.... Kahula. Yes. He needed to find Kahlua. His cock throbbed as he thought of her beautiful eyes and tan body. He remembered how her engorged breasts spewed milk across his chest. He missed her. Coming back to the beach where just the day before he had been having dinner, he found an elaborate set up waiting for him. A white platform with arched flowers was in front of him, with Enrika between them. Rows of chairs were lined with other guests. They clapped when he arrived. "Jeff. Come to me," said Enrika "It's time." He quickly walked up to the platform to ask Enrika, "Time for what?" At that moment, wedding music began, and lovely nude Kahlua in a tiara, veil, and white garter walked with a bouquet of flowers down the aisle. She wasn't wearing anything else. "What the fuck is this!?" he demanded "Just language," Enrika scolded," On your wedding day! What would your matron of honor think?" From behind the flowers, Dawn appeared, holding a lovely bouquet. She was dressed in a simple sun yellow cover up. Her distended belly revealing her secret encounter, that she was pregnant. Her left thigh was red and raw from the large swirling green tribal tattoo that had been inked on her all morning. Her serpent eye was glowing green. "I remember when I loved you Jeff," she said, "But this place. It called to me. I am one with the spirit of this island, the serpent." "Only for fourteen days," Enrika said, "Then, like Kahlua, you will be free to live as you like. Though your ring has already chosen your partner." The nude hunk she had fucked the night before came up on the stage, taking up position behind her. "I know that you are for me," he said. "So true," said Enrika, "The serpent stones know what is best for each of you." Jeff looked suspiciously at the ring on his finger. Then smiled an absent horny smile as it sparkled. Kahlua was all he could think about. She walked up the steps taking her place next to Jeff, smiling. "So we are here now, to obey the will of the serpent diamonds. This man and woman should now be joined to each other. Are there any objections?" Dawn though she should say something but couldn't remember what it was. The hunk slowly pushed her dress over her shoulders and it fell to her feet. She automatically bent over, letting him firmly hold her hips as his monster cock rose to slide back and forth along her moistening wet pussy. That was the cock she wanted. Enrika continued, "Jeff. When you arrived, you were with the wrong girl. "Kahlua. You served as mother to the serpent's will, earning your tribal mark that will forever be a symbol of your devotion to Tikikana's culture." "It is an honor to allow the serpent to ravage my body as it wills." "Dawn?" "It is my will to give my body to the serpent." "Excellent," Enrika smiled with a wicked grin. The hunk holding Dawn's hips pulled back and slowly impaled Dawn on his massive cock. Dawn cried out in pleasure as her pussy was again stretched wide. Her flopping tits, dripping sex milk as she was pounded. Kahlua watched with wide-eyed fascination, slipping two fingers between her legs. "No," said Enrika, "You must first finish your bond." "Yes mistress." "Are you now and forever, willing to worship the snake of Jeff?" "My body is his to ravage." "Then by the power of the rings, I proclaim that you are his Uumzati. Use her well Jeff. For she has the power to awaken the serpent spirit within you. And bring you both to realms of pleasure that only the gods of Tikikana could awaken." Their rings glowed brightly as Enrika brought their hands together. All Jeff could think about was Kahlua, the sexy island girl of his dreams, and all she could think of was him.