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The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 01

By: Tarbut



John and Jane, after helping an extraterrestrial police force to thwart a revolt and arrest Diletta, its chief and the founder of the Astarte Nunnery (see "The Toy Salespeople Ch. 08"), came home and faced the music again: how to pay for the ever growing home mortgage instalments?

The original idea – to moonlight in a sex shop (see "The Toy Salespeople Ch. 01") – had become impracticable: Mr. Rosenthal was less than delighted in seeing his daughter Edna becoming an Astarte Nun, and the economic slowdown hit the sex shop harder than grocers' shops.

John and Jane were unexpectedly helped by advances in IT technology: Chang Lequ, the new Astarte Nunnery Abbess, informed them that the local telecom had brought high speed DSL to the town – and the nunnery itself.

As John and Jane were childless software developers, they could easily relocate & telecommute, so they sold their city home, paid off their mortgage, and bought a house in the Nunnery's town with the remaining money – and no debt.

But Chang Lequ proposed them something better: to become the janitors of the Nunnery.

The Astarte Nuns faced the morbid curiosity of the people who knew that the nunnery's charter required each nun to enjoy 50 orgasms a week; moreover, there was the concrete risk of retaliation at the hands of Diletta's coconspirators, and the only person who could spot them was Jane, who was a shapeshifter coming from Diletta's universe (see "The Toy Salespeople Ch. 06").

The Nunnery rules were quite strict: the nuns could have sex with men nowhere, but they could have sex with other women outside the cloister – orgasms enjoyed outside or with non-nuns wouldn't accrue to the daily quota.

Within the cloister nuns and (rare) guests had to don their birthday suit, regardless of age or sex – the only exceptions were allowed for menstruating women, incontinent people, workers in need of special protection. Only nuns could have sex within the cloister.

The janitors' home was at the outer border of the cloister, and if John and Jane settled in, they could keep their job as software developers, lease their new home and avoid paying for the utilities, as they were in the house.

As they were among the nunnery's personnel, they could enter the cloister at their own discretion, but following the other rules: donning their birthday suit, and having no sex there.

They accepted the proposal, and one of their tasks was to escort the nuns to shopping. There were seven nuns in the nunnery, plus the abbess, and every day one of them went out to shop.

The first times, it was John who escorted them, but after a few weeks he handed over the task to Jane. In his words, "Darling, escorting the nuns puts me and them at the risk of breaking the charter."

"John, I'm not jealous. You can do whatever you like with them."

"Jane, don't tease. The nuns live in a state of constant arousal – and even though an orgasm outside the cloister wouldn't be accrued to them, they must always be proceptive in order to catch all occasions when they are in the cloister. So I feel always tempted to reciprocate and go to the acceptive phase ..."

"... which leads to actual copulation, which is forbidden to you."

"Yes, Jane. If you escorted them, the situation would be much less dangerous ..."

"... since the nuns would be allowed to have sex with me, and you aren't apparently jealous."

"Yes."

"You're, so to say, selling me the way Abraham sold his wife Sarah."

"I'm not asking you to have sex with them. And you may fend carnal temptations better than me, since sexuality is a learned skill for you. I'm only saying that the my worst-case scenario is far more heinous than yours."

"Ok, I'll take over the task."

That night John and Jane made love passionately. After sleeping for a few hours, John awoke and rubbed his erect penis against Jane's butt; then his hands reached her I-cup breasts starting from her hips, fondled the areolas and caused the nipples to get erected.

It was not enough to awake Jane – and if he wanted to sodomize her, he could be contented with that, as her anus could be easily opened and enlarged even when she was asleep. But he wanted her cunt, and the best way to have it was to stimulate her nipples.

Jane was producing milk (even though she had never been pregnant), and John expressed her sensitive nipples; when milk began to flow, Jane, still half asleep, spread her legs open, so letting John insert his penis into her vagina.

Jane raised her butt somewhat, so John could penetrate her deeper, while his finger were still working on her nipples. As she was fully awake, she grabbed her own tits and directed the milk flow towards her cunt, so cooling and lubricating the genitalia of both.

As Jane grabbed her breasts, John's hands left them, moved to the vulva and began massaging the clitoris, while his penis was still throbbing in and out of her.

Jane eventually came, but John was amazingly slower at that, so he had to take his penis out of her, as it began irritating her, before coming.

But Jane was a very forgiving mate: he offered him her breasts and made him suckle all the milk he craved, while his penis got erected again, and she opened her labia and inserted it into the vagina. The vagina was now tighter, and John felt increased pleasure; luckily Jane's big and sagging tits allowed him to throb and suckle at the same time with no discomfort and great pleasure for both of them, so Jane could come twice – once while he was suckling her right nipple, and again when he was suckling the left.

But her vagina didn't set his penis free: they began a "war of attrition" in which he kept throbbing like an oil well crane, and she kept rubbing her tits against his breasts, his arms, his neck, his face, and even his forehead, and she came, came and came as he was hammering her hot and steamy cunt. 

From time to time she offered him a break – so he stopped throbbing for half a minute, sucked some milk, so arousing her more, and resumed.

At dawn, he was still pounding the mine, but hadn't yet found the ore, so Jane said, "Perhaps we have made a mistake: had you sodomized me before having genital sex, you would have been aroused more and come earlier."

"Why ... didn't you ... tell that ... before?"

"John, I love orgasms. Don't worry, now you can get the dick out of my pussy, enter my ass, and have no mercy on me. You know, I'm not human, so you can do me no harm."

John took the penis out, Jane bent her knees to her breast, so exposing her anus, John ran through it, and actually felt more aroused than before, while Jane was putting her feet on his shoulders, rubbing his breast with her tits, and spraying his body with her milk.

When John felt his dick as hard and as hot as an iron rod, he took it out and put it into Janes' pussy. The encounter between his hardness and her wetness could now lead him to orgasm, and his ejaculation ended the love session.

As John was now hungry, Jane was more than willing to nurse him; as his penis was so tired that it reported sick, he could only reciprocate by fondling her vulva – he inserted two fingers into her vagina, searching for her G-spot, and rubbed the clitoris with the other hand, until Jane squirted both milk and ejaculate.

His cock now managed to return on duty, and half-heartedly penetrated her; luckily, Jane loved John so much that she could even appreciate a half-failure like this; she grabbed it with the vaginal muscles, and soothed and massaged it until it grew to full-size, and could perform his task again.

It was now time to get up; John and Jane had a shower and began working (or better, telecommuting as software developers); while they were at that, they received an e-mail from the laundry telling them that the nunnery's bedclothes were now clean, and that they could pick them up. 

A few minutes later, somebody rang the bell to the cloistered garden. John opened, and greeted Chang Lequ, the abbess.

"Hi," she said, "why are you in your birthday suit, John?"

"At home I can dress as I like. Why are you in your birthday suit, Lequ?"

"Because the door is at the cloister boundary, and people within the cloister must be unclothed."

"That's right. So, if I had to enter it, I wouldn't waste time getting (un)dressed!"

Lequ smiled, and greeted Jane, in her birthday suit too. But Jane didn't just shake her hand – she hugged her, and kissed her lips. Lequ was somewhat astonished, but she loved it, opened her lips, let Jane's tongue enter her mouth, and in turn let her own tongue enter Jane's mouth.

Then Jane sat on her armless chair, made Lequ sit on her left thigh, and with a gesture invited John to sit on the other thigh. Then she clasped both John and Lequ to her I-cup breasts and told them, "Would you like to eat something before going shopping? You know, choosing wisely requires time, and being hungry while shopping means surrendering to the malice of the seller."

Actually, she needed not say that – John's penis was already hardening, and Lequ's vulva wetting, and both of them were already kneading her breasts, so it was no surprise that Lequ said, "You're right – let's eat."

So both John and Lequ began suckling, and while they suckled Lequ was shaking her pussy over Jane's thigh, and Jane's right hand was stroking John's cock – she didn't want him to come late.

When the milk ended, both John and Lequ were really aroused, and Jane made Lequ lie supine on the bed, she kneeled and ate her pussy, while John approached Jane's butt, licked her twat, then rose to his feet and fucked her while grabbing Jane's extra-large tits from behind.

All three came together, and Lequ wanted to return the favor, but as she saw Jane's pussy smeared with John's semen, she claimed that she couldn't come in contact with it.

So Jane asked John to clean that mess, and he eagerly did that with his tongue, while Jane was eating Lequ's pussy again.

"You gave me two orgasms," noticed Lequ, "How can I return them to you without preventing John from making love with you?"

"John is in his refractory period. If you hurry up, you can do that," answered Jane, so Lequ begun furiously eating Jane's pussy, while John, unable to have an erection at the moment, let his dick dangle over Jane's mouth.

Jane took it in, and began suckling it as if it were a nipple, an ever hardening nipple as the refractory period was waning, and Lequ was licking all the sensitive points in Jane's genitalia.

When Lequ was done, and had given Jane more than two orgasms, Jane laid procumbent, spread her legs open and exposed her anus; John got the message, licked it and after lubricating it he inserted his penis in.

As his cock was fully in, he grasped Jane's tits and turned her sideways, so she could offer her mouth, breasts and twat to Lequ. Lequ approached her mouth to Jane's, but she pointed her finger to her own genitalia, so Lequ understood that Jane wanted a sixty-nine while being sodomized.

It was a really pleasant experience, and when Jane came, her nipples gushed milk like hoses; it was now time to go shopping, so they all had a shower, dressed up and took the nunnery's van to the town.

The laundry was near the Catholic church – the shopkeeper often joked that they were a compound business, and when the trio entered the shop, not only did she give them the laundry, but also a leaflet announcing the opening of a lingerie shop near the local synagogue.

"Ehi! Isn't it somewhat disrespectful?" argued John, but Laura, the laundress, answered, "I've hired the premises from the Jewish community."

Chang Lequ laughed, paid for the laundry and said, "Wouldn't it be worthwhile to explore that shop?

By the way, the nunnery requires new lingerie and new dresses, and perhaps we could find it there."

John and Jane agreed, and they went there. The shopkeeper introduced herself as Martha, Laura's sister, and when Chang Lequ explained her what she sought, she said, "I've heard something about your nunnery. Do you want sexy lingerie, or just comfortable one?"

"Comfortable and durable. We only wear it when we go out, so we needn't sexy clothing."

"How many nuns are you?"

"Eight, including me."

"In my humble opinion, you'd better take this catalogue and choose the garments you like most together with your sisters.

Be careful, as our sizes aren't standard; you should measure ourselves and use the tables at the end of the catalogue to determine the correct sizes."

"Hmm ... could you embroider the names of the nuns on the clothes?"

"Of course. And if you buy eight people's worth of lingerie and clothing, you could get a discount and a respite."

"Excellent proposal. Thanks for the catalogue".

After going out of the shop and buying food and detergents for the nunnery, they felt tired and hungry; it was nearly noon, so Chang Lequ proposed to dine at a restaurant, but Jane told her, "Why waste money? I can provide you with the food you need."

So they went to the van, secluded themselves in, undressed, and John and Lequ sat on Jane's thighs in order to get nourishment by suckling her tits. The van was parked in a crowded place, so it was unadvisable to have wild, noisy sex there – but Jane knew how to solve the problem: she whispered John to fuck her with her nipple in his mouth, and Lequ to enjoy clit tickling while suckling her.

It worked, but Jane couldn't be stimulated enough to come, so John and Lequ consulted, and agreed to give Jane a 69 and sodomy. In theory, John could penetrate Jane's vagina while Lequ was licking her clit and labia, but if Lequ tongue touched his penis, she would be guilty of sexual activity with a man – better to pound the rear guard with so powerful a gun, while Lequ's tongue was gallantly forcing the frontline to surrender.

When they had done that, they dressed and drove back to the nunnery. This very afternoon, the nuns looked up the catalogue and decided which garments to buy – their preferences went to white lacy lingerie, which contributed to giving them the look of a Red Cross nurse; all nuns would wear the same models, but they needed different sizes.

That evening Edna Rosenthal, the daughter of the sex shop holder, went to John's and Jane's and asked them if they were willing to take the measures of the nuns the next morning, and order the lingerie from Martha's shop.

"Why not?" answered John, while Jane enticed Edna to stay and ... enjoy her company. As she had already had her seven daily orgasms with the nuns, she could stay with her and enjoy additional pleasure until midnight.

The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 02



The next morning, all the eight Astarte nuns were in the nunnery's garden, waiting for John and Jane to take their measures. As the garden was within the cloister, everybody was in his/her birthday suit -- luckily, the weather was mild.

John noticed that the nuns' waists and butts were apparently identical, so he proposed Jane to measure them first. She agreed, so he took the tape measure, and ordered the nuns, "Stand up! Fall in! Dress right, dress! Left face!"

"Sorry for commanding you," apologized John, "But it's now easier to measure you."

"You're welcome," answered abbess Chang Lequ, and John could easily determine that all the nuns shared these measures:

- Hip: 30";

- Waist: 22";

- Underbust: 32" -- so their bra size number was 36.

Apparently, the previous abbess Diletta only accepted such women as nuns; but all other measures were different -- in John's words:

- Chang, Lequ -- height 5'5", overbust 40", D-cup;

- Rosenthal, Edna -- height 5'7", overbust 42", F-cup;

- Soro, Antonia -- height 5'3", overbust 44", H-cup;

- Lilienblum, Greta -- height 6'1", overbust 42", F-cup;

- Uhuru, Mary -- height 6'2", overbust 43", G-cup;

- Ljapunova, Svetlana -- height 6', overbust 42", F-cup;

- Kernberg, Rivka -- height 5'6", overbust 44", H-cup ;

- Gandhi, Tanya -- height 5'5", overbust 40", D-cup.

Jane disclosed her own measures -- height 5'5", overbust 45", I-cup". She shared her other measures with the nuns.

As the list was now complete, John ordered, "Fall out!"; the nuns came back to their duties, except the abbess, who went to town together with John and Jane (after getting dressed, obviously).

At Martha's, Chang Lequ gave the saleswoman the shopping list - with the nuns' sizes and their names, as they had to be embroidered on the clothes.

Veronica, the saleswoman, was very friendly and even offered a 30% discount, and free embroidery -- as the nunnery had ordered 480 pieces of clothing, it was a golden opportunity, which Chang Lequ immediately seized.

But Jane became somewhat suspicious; she saw the Rebbetzin (the Rabbi's wife -- the lingerie shop was near the synagogue) with her last child among the customers in the shop, went near her and asked, "Shalom, geveret; eizeh yeled nechmad! Kamah achim yesh lo? -- Hi, madam; what a pretty boy! How many brothers does he have?" "Shiva' 'asar -- Seventeen."

"Haim hamokheret notenet lakh hanachah? -- Does the saleswoman give you a discount?"

"Ken, 'esrim achuz. Lamah at shoelet oti? -- Yes, twenty per cent. Why are you asking me?" 

"Ki zeh muzar shehamokheret notenet hanachah shel shloshim achuz leminzar 'im raq 'asarah anashim, wehanachah shel 'esrim achuz lemishpachah 'im 'esrim nefashot! -- Because it's strange that the saleswoman gives a 30% discount to a nunnery with just ten people, and a 20% discount to a family with twenty souls!"

The Rebbetzin laughed and whispered Jane, "Zeh lo muzar. Kulam yode'im shehi lesbit -- It isn't strange. Everybody knows that she is lesbian."

So, Jane thought, Veronica was trying to seduce the nuns. They were allowed to have sex with other women, but could be Veronica a good partner for them? When she, John and Lequ came back to the van, she shared her knowledge with them and asked the permission to probe Veronica -- as a nonhuman, she risked considerably less than any of the nuns in having a relationship with her.

Lequ answered that the nuns were allowed, not encouraged, to have lesbian relationships with outside women -- and that Jane needed not pry into Veronica's life, as the nuns were able to look after themselves.

John replied that it was a pity that so big busted a woman like Veronica (40E) was a lesbian, and that he wasn't jealous about his wife's lesbian encounters. So, Jane could have a story with Veronica if she wished so.

Jane rejoined that she wasn't doing that out of lust, but of genuine preoccupation for the nuns. John and Lequ laughed, and told her that, as she was an adult, she needed not justify herself, and could do whatever pleased her.

The next day Jane went alone to the shop, and asked Veronica how much would it cost to have her lingerie embroidered. Veronica answered that she needed to see the pieces of clothing to make an assessment, and Jane told her that, as she hadn't thought about bringing some, she could only show her the underwear she was wearing.

"If you're serious," Veronica said, "We can go to the closet."

"That's OK," Jane replied.

The closet was big enough for two people, and Jane took off her shirt and skirt. As she was going to remove her bra, Veronica stopped her and said, "The bra is of the wrong size. You'd better buy another set of bras."

"Wrong size? How is it possible?"

"You're wearing a 38H bra, but the size that really fits you is 36I. By the way, it somewhat conceals your beauty, while our models will emphasize it without being vulgar."

"Do you really think that another bra would make a difference?"

"I'll bring some to you. You'll see it yourself."

Veronica brought some beautiful white lace models, and added, "I also have black lace bras, but they would perhaps be too conspicuous under a the white Astarte Nunnery's dress."

"I'm not a nun, I can dress as I like. Could you please show me them?"

Veronica brought all them, and Jane tried one after another, but, although the bras were astounding, she claimed that none of them was her cup of tea. Moreover, in spite of all hygienic recommendations, she had removed her original bra before putting on those brought by Veronica -- so each test implied exposing her tits to Veronica's eyes, naked and emphasized by the lingerie.

Although she was a professional clothes salesman, she couldn't keep her lesbian instincts in check for long, and when Jane had turned down the last bra, she sheepishly said, "Perhaps there is a model that fits you -- but has been sold out, and I am wearing the last specimen. Let me show it to you."

Jane said nothing, and Veronica unbuttoned her shirt, thus revealing her magnificent bra.

"It's really wonderful," Jane said, "When will I be able to get one of my size?"

"Perhaps you should feel it in your hands and breasts -- although it is too small for you -- before deciding."

Jane put her fingers on the satin shoulder straps, and followed them up to the intersection with the underband; doing that she couldn't help pushing her own breasts and nipples against Veronica's.

Veronica did not protest; her pupils dilated and she raised her arms, thus exposing the armpits. Jane got the message, hugged Veronica, unclasped her bra, removed it and kissed her lips.

Veronica opened her mouth and their tongues danced together. They would have continued, but they had been in the closet for a long time, and the shop owner (not to speak of the customers) were becoming suspicious.

When they dressed again, Veronica told Jane, "The day after tomorrow, you'll have the bra you like. How many are you going to buy?"

"Twelve -- four of the model you showed me last, four 'Wild Orchid''s and four 'White Vixen'."

"What's your name? You said you wanted it embroidered on them."

"Jane. Pleased to meet you. Where will you write it?"

"On the underband, in the rear," Veronica answered wrily, "like in the model you saw last."

Jane laughed, shook Veronica's hand and left the shop.

Two days later, Jane cooked John's meal (as a nonhuman, she didn't need food) and then invited him to have a shower with her.

Due to Jane's huge bust (45"), the only way they could have it together was to wash their genitalia first and then plug the penis into the vagina before entering the shower booth. They had asked Chang Lequ to replace the shower booth with a Jacuzzi, but she declined and offered to mount a webcam on the top of the booth instead.

Once there, John and Jane carefully scratched, washed and rinsed their bodies; once they were clean, they began to kiss and fondle each other. John first hugged Jane compressing her tits between his and her ribs, then raised them over his shoulders.

The hypothetical webcam would have shot John's (scanty) hair, Jane's fluent one, and her breasts enclosing their heads, her areolas becoming excitedly red, her nipples getting erected and discharging her milk while John was injecting his semen into her body.

The tits covered the hears of both, thus putting them into sensorial insulation -- they could only hear her heartbeats and moans.

Once they were done, they went out of the booth, but John didn't stop chasing Jane. He grasped her boot, put his cock between the buttocks, pushed her to the bed, and made her kneel over it.

He was going to penetrate her vulva again, but Jane took a jar of lubricant from a drawer, so John knew that she wanted sodomy.

"Darling, I have to park my dick somewhere while lubing, or I'll lose the erection."

"My parking lot is always open for you. Please, drive in, and your locomotive will be taken good care of!"

So John penetrated her vagina, whose muscles grasped his penis and repeatedly squeezed it in order to maintain and improve its erection, and he begun alternately dipping his fingers into the jar and the anus, dilating it until it could host his locomotive.

So he could draw it out of the parking lot and lead it into the tunnel, which sealed around it. John's hands then climbed from the hips to the tits, and as he fondled the areolas and squeezed the nipples, he snuggled on her back.

"Touch my twat," Jane murmured, and John's hands left her tits, reached for the vulva and rubbed her clitoris while she grabbed and squeezed her own tits.

John had great stamina, and it took more than an hour for him to come, while Jane enjoyed it all the time. When she let his penis get out of the anus, she wanted him to make love with her again.

"Jane, I have a refractory period."

"Think a number."

"Ah, thirteen tripled!"

As Jane wasn't human, there were no feces in her anus, and the lubricant was strawberry-tree honey -- so any woman would have loved to lick it; and John had always thought that his semen was the tastiest in the world, especially when mingled with Jane's vaginal secretions.

So they resumed lovemaking until Jane announced, "Ready for the twat!"

"Darling, you've never swallowed my cum!"

Jane startled, pondered for a few seconds and resumed licking, prompting John to do that with greater effectiveness, until John came (Jane's orgasms were so many that they didn't make headlines anymore), and Jane could afterwards claim that male semen and strawberry-tree honey are an excellent treat.

When a man is in his refractory period, only superhuman means could draw its penis into a vagina -- but Jane wasn't human, and she loved a scene in a Federico Fellini's movie (City of Women) in which a woman without panties could suck several coins from the floor up into her twat -- and then rattled them by shaking her hips.

It was far easier to draw the cock of her loving husband into its beloved nest, especially as you enticed him by letting its owner suckle all the milk he craved for from either tit until he got erected enough to become active, throbbing and satisfying.

After that, Jane thanked John and dressed up.

"Are you going to meet Veronica, darling?"

"Yes, honey. Thanks for the warm-up."

"It's been a pleasure. Take care."

Veronica's shop was closing, and Martha claimed that the bras were in the storehouse -- had Jane come an hour earlier, she would have sent an errand boy to fetch them. But Veronica intervened and told Martha, "I have the keys to the storehouse and live nearby. If Jane pays you now, I can give her the goods as she brings me home."

Martha agreed, so Jane forked down $ 500 in cash, and Veronica took the keys to the storehouse. Jane drove with her hand in Veronica's hand, but when they were near the storehouse, Veronica warned her, "Don't touch me there. There are more surveillance cams than mosquitoes in a marsh."

After taking the bras and getting out of the storehouse, Jane asked Veronica, "Are you hungry? I think that there is a good pizzeria nearby."

"Yes, there is, but I would like to cook for you, honey. Let's go home."

At Veronica's home, they decided to leave the bras in the van -- as they were not going to use them anyway, and were so eager to jumpstart their relationship that they kissed and hugged in the stairwell, and unbuttoned their shirts before entering Veronica's flat.

While Veronica was wearing a lace underwire bra, Jane was wearing no underwear, and when they were in the flat, Veronica was amazed by their size and perfection -- although Jane let them sag somewhat.

Jane removed Veronica's bra, then her skirt and panties; Veronica then took care of the stockings while Jane removed her own skirt.

The women then sat on a carpet and begun fondling each other's heads, necks, shoulders, breasts, bellies, buttocks, thighs, until Jane fell supine and invited Veronica to eat her pussy.

Veronica arranged a 69, so they ate each other at the same time, and came. Then Veronica offered Jane her tits to suckle; Jane loved them, but they were dry. When she offered her own to Veronica, she was surprised and delighted by Jane's milk, and Jane told her, "No need to cook tonight honey. I'm going to take care of all your physical needs."

In a few minutes Veronica was both replete and horny -- who was the mysterious woman who could that to her?

Jane took her in her arms, and carried her to bed. There she knelt over her pussy, pressing her own tits over Veronica's kneecaps, and began eating her, and inserting a couple of fingers in her vagina in order to stimulate her G-spot -- so Veronica at last squirted into Jane's mouth, and Jane said that her fluid tasted very good.

After that, Jane suckled Veronica's tits, while rubbing her twat on Veronica's thighs, and her own thigh against Veronica's twat.

Veronica reciprocated by licking her clitoris and stimulating Jane's G-spot -- so she got her ration of female ejaculate. Then she asked Jane if she loved strap-on sex.

Jane answered, "Both giving and taking. What pleases you most?"

"Both."

"Ok, so you penetrate me first".

Veronica took the strap-on, hugged Jane, kissed her, suckled her breasts (so getting some more warm, sweet and arousing milk), ate her pussy and then penetrated her.

The wand was of the right caliber and masterfully waved, but Jane missed his husband's penis -- although it was technically less perfect, it was integral to a person she loved.

So Jane stopped Veronica and told her, "I should have told you that I have never experienced that -- I had sex with men and I inferred that it was nearly the same thing."

"No, it isn't," Veronica said, "what you want to do now?"

"May I serve you? If you proposed me that, you must like it."

"Yes, I do. Fuck me wildly."

Jane took the strap-on and begun tickling Veronica's clit with its tip, while waving her nipples above her mouth. So Veronica took one of them, Jane said, "Both!", Veronica took both nipples into her mouth, began suckling, and as her arousal increased, Jane slowly inserted the strap-on in her twat.

Luckily, her tits were long enough to allow Veronica to suckle them even while Jane was hugging her, and Jane even managed to insert her head between the breasts and touch Veronica's lips with hers, even though Veronica kept suckling.

In the meantime Jane began throbbing wildly, so that she even feared to hurt Veronica. Veronica had to let Jane's tits go, as she couldn't help squealing when coming, and even though Jane put them into her mouth again, she could not resume suckling them.

So Jane squeezed her head between them, and kissed her, while her vagina and clitoris, pounded and scraped by the strap-on, kept sending her to one orgasmic peak after another.

Then Jane removed the strap-on and resorted to an age-old technique: she inserted the middle- and ring fingers into Veronica's vagina, and the thumb into her anus, while her tongue was licking her clitoris. It apparently worked, as Veronica cried of pleasure and asked Jane if she could do that to her.

Jane assented, and as Veronica did that, she realized that she hadn't chased Veronica just for lust or to probe her character -- she was somewhat in love with her; otherwise, her fingers couldn't have brought her to orgasm.

What about her feelings towards John? She loved him, and wouldn't have left him for anybody else in the world -- luckily, he wasn't jealous of her lesbian friends, so she could keep making love with Veronica, with Lequ, with Edna, with the other nuns.

Veronica told her, "A penny for your thoughts."

Jane showed her the wedding ring, and Veronica shrugged, "Lots of women I've carnally known have a husband -- because they're bisexual, because they wanted to conceal their sexual orientation, because they wanted a child and a father for it ... No problem."

"But I want to say that I nonetheless love you."

"They too. Don't worry, I'm not seeking a life companion now. We can meet, talk and have sex whenever we like, and when we won't feel like it anymore, I'll be your saleswoman and you my customer again."

Jane hugged her and told her, "I did that because I loved you. I won't let happen anything sour to you."



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 03



While Jane and Veronica were having a good time, John dined with a few bottles of Jane's milk, and read a book.

While he was doing that, Chang Lequ and Svetlana Ljapunova knocked at the door.

"Hi, Lequ; hi, Svetlana. What's the matter?"

"Hi John. Where is Jane?"

"She must be spending the night with Veronica, the lingerie saleswoman."

"Oh! John, are you among the developers of this accounting application?" asked Lequ while showing him a laptop running it.

"Yes, I am. What's the problem?"

"It apparently classifies the transactions wrongly. Next week we have to file the tax return, and this mistake may cost us a lot of money."

"The issue has already been raised by other customers, and a patch has been issued a few hours ago. Let me download, install and test it." John did that, and the problem was solved.

Svetlana kissed John in the cheeks (while rubbing her 36F bust over his bosom) to thank him; Lequ simply shook his hands, and told Svetlana, "Bring the computer back to the studio, backup all accounting data and FTP them to our accountant – so he will be able to file the tax return tomorrow morning."

"Are you going to stay alone in John's house?" Svetlana replied, and Lequ rejoined, "I have to tell him something important, but I can do that in the garden, where all nuns may see us."

So John and Lequ sat in the garden, in their birthday suit, not caring about covering their genitalia, and Lequ whispered John, "John, your marriage is in danger."

"Why? I approved Jane's actions."

"The problem is not having sex with somebody else – the problem is that Jane chose to sleep with her lover and not with you.

The 'consortium' is going to crumble."

"Why sleeping with Veronica should be different from sleeping with you or other nuns?"

"John, please, don't be so blunt. Even if Jane wore a chastity belt, the very fact that she is willingly spending the whole night elsewhere and not with you should set off an atomic bomb, not just ring an alarm bell."

"Jane is not a human female."

"John ... I know that, and I also know that she has always emulated human female behavior flawlessly. You should assume that she behaves as a human female until proved otherwise."

"What should I do?"

"Talk to her. Straight. Don't pretend nothing has happened. Tell her that it is the first night you sleep alone, without her, since you two got married, and you won't let it happen again. Remark that she may have sex with any woman she likes, but she must spend the night with you."

"I'll do that tomorrow."

"John, I'm not ordering that. I'm only saying that your marriage is in danger if you let her keep up with that.

Perhaps she has already realized what I'm telling you, and talking to her may prove unnecessary.

In this case, good for you both."

Actually, Jane came home at about 2.00 AM, and saw everything in order, the milk bottles washed, rinsed and drying, and his husband John in bed hugging a pillow instead of her.

Jane knew that if she awoke John, he wouldn't be grateful, so she undressed, craftily removed the pillow from his arms and placed herself among them. When he attempted to turn, he couldn't do that, so he awoke, and saw Jane.

He was deeply moved by that, he hugged her strongly, so he awoke her too; they smiled and kissed; Jane asked him, "Are you hungry? Are you horny?"

"Not yet. I'm just happy to see you again. Did you have a good time?"

"Yes, I did, and Veronica is wonderful – but she is no match to you. You're the most important being in the whole Galaxy, so I came home somewhat early to spend the wee and the best hours of the night with you."

"I love you, Jane."

"I love you, John."

John couldn't then help fondling Jane's breasts, and she in turn fondled his penis, so in a few minutes she could sit on it and get penetrated, while John was suckling her breasts – as if he needed her milk to inflate his corpora cavernosa.

While he was suckling, Jane's vaginal muscles were stimulating his penis, and her right hand was stimulating the base of his penis, so he soon came, and hadn't her muscles squeezed his penis, it would have fallen out.

Jane hugged him, but taking care that her I-cup boobs didn't get out of his mouth, and she even managed to kiss him without removing the nipples from the mouth.

John didn't know that she had tested the maneuver with Veronica, but he enjoyed the full version from the start – in which Jane did not just touch his lips with hers, but could also insert her tongue (and take his) while he kept suckling.

When John was replete, he took the nipples out of the mouth and put the breasts between their trunks – he loved feeling them squeezed against his own bosom, and began what Jane sometimes called "symbiotic union" .

She welded her lips to his, so their tongues could dance between their mouths, the penis was sealed into her vagina, their arms hugged each other, and her legs clasped his – they could maintain this position for hours, and did that until dawn, when John had to answer a call from nature.

In the past Jane accepted to be not only his lover, not only his wet-nurse, but also his toilet vessel (as her being nonhuman allowed her to hygienically and pleasantly dispose of his bodily waste), but they had decided to stop that, unless in case of grave emergency.

After having a shower, discussed on how Jane would timeshare between John and her lovers like Veronica. They agreed that the night – from midnight to dawn – would be reserved to John; Jane could make love in the morning with any of the Astarte nuns, and before or after dinner with women living outside the nunnery – like Veronica.

Breakfast and dinner would be had together; lunch would normally be shared with the nuns – as it was already happening. They asked Lequ and Edna to witness the agreement, and compensated them by having a foursome with them.

First, John sat on an armless chair; then Jane put her breasts on his knees, kneeled down and sucked his dick until it got erected – Lequ and Edna watched and masturbated in the meanwhile.

When John's dick was ready, Jane got nailed by it, and invited Chang and Lequ to sit on her thighs and suckle her breasts. As they did, Jane's fingers tickled their vulvae and clitorises to satisfy them sexually.

John couldn't stimulate the nuns, but they nonetheless rubbed their breasts over his hands, which were hugging Jane's belly. When they were replete, Jane told them that she was willing to offer that treat to all the nuns – so they had to make couples. She was also willing to offer herself not just once, but on a fixed day of the week to every couple. 

As Lequ and Edna accepted, John proposed a variant: instead of his supporting the weight of three women sitting on his lap, the nuns would lay supine, and he would fuck Jane doggy-style – with the help of a couple pillows (or even without them :-) ) the nuns' mouths could be raised to the height of Jane's dangling nipples.

"The nuns will choose their preferred position," answered abbess Lequ, and at midday, during lunch, the nuns chose their mates for the suckling sessions.

Here are the couples:

-Chang, Lequ and Rosenthal, Edna – on Mondays;

-Gandhi, Tanya and Soro, Antonia – on Tuesdays;

-Lilienblum, Greta and Uhuru, Mary – on Wedensdays;

-Kernberg, Rivka and Ljapunova, Svetlana – on Thursdays.

On Fridays Jane could nurse friends living outside the nunnery, like Veronica, and on Saturdays and Sundays she would only devote her nursing and sexual resources to her husband John.



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 04



On Monday evening, John and Jane received an e-mail from the software house they were working for -- it announced that Laura's laundry and Martha's lingerie shop wanted to change accounting application and convert all legacy data within the next tax deadline, which would fall ... the next Monday!

"They aren't big shops," Jane noticed, "There shouldn't be much data to convert."

"Hmm ... I'm afraid that these data are in a variety of formats, legacy of several applications hurriedly changed across time, just days before tax deadlines," John replied, "If so, this job will be a real pain in the ass!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Luckily, no other job is urgent, so they can be put off for a week; and we should prepare for a soft-a-thon -- i. e. to work 24 hours a day until the job is done."

"Alone? Just us two?"

"No. We'll need somebody in the shops to help us. Someone who at least knows which applications have been used, and where are their data."

"Veronica knows that. Perhaps she will be able to help us."

John sneered. He knew that Jane and Veronica were lovers, so he foresaw that they would spend more time making love than working.

Jane read John's thoughts and said, "Don't worry, we will equally share both work and play.

Now we'd better call Martha and Laura and ask them when will we start work tomorrow and who will help us."

The next morning, at 08:00, John and Jane went to an office above Martha's lingerie shop -- as it hosted the server hosting the data of both shops. Veronica had worked hard during the night, finding all the required data, and was waiting for them.

As soon as John received the credentials to begin installing the new application, Jane thanked Veronica in the most pleasurable way.

"What would you like to eat now?" asked Jane while unbuttoning her dress, thus showing Veronica she was not wearing underwear.

"I'd start with your milk," Veronica replied, and Jane rejoined, "I'd like to nurse both you and my husband. Which tit do you prefer?"

"The right."

"John, please, come here."

"Wait a minute ... the autoinstall has started -- for about thirty minutes the computer will work alone."

So Jane sat on a stool, removed her shoes and dress, and invited Veronica to sit on her right thigh, and John on her left.

Veronica, absent-mindedly, began undressing, and Jane stopped her saying, "If you undress, my husband will undress too."

"That's fine," Veronica answered, removed her bra and kept undressing.

John followed suit, and when he was in his birthday suit smiled to Veronica telling her, "Nice body."

Veronica looked at his penis and said, "Now I understand why your wife prefers the real thing to strap-on sex."

"Please, don't waste time," Jane reproved, "You know that we all shall work hard to meet the deadline, and we should even plan the meal and sex breaks."

Veronica and John sat on Jane's thighs, and while suckling her sweet, warm and plentiful milk, they rubbed their genitalia against her thighs; Veronica reached orgasm while doing this, while John only got a hard on.

When they were replete, Jane told Veronica that she had to satisfy John, but Veronica asked for another orgasm.

"How could I satisfy you both?" Jane asked

"We can arrange a threesome: John penetrates your vagina, while you eat my pussy -- and I hug him, so we won't fall. But if John dare kiss me, I'll bite his tongue off!"

"Hugging Veronica? I dared not even dream about it! Thanks for this wonderful occasion!" John said.

"That fits me too," Jane said, and laid supine on a carpet, spreading her legs wide and holding her I-cup tits upright with her hands.

So John put a ream of paper under her butt, to raise it to the right height, ate her pussy in order to lubricate it (not that it was really necessary) and harden his rod; while Veronica dangled her E-cup tits over Jane's mouth, and she licked and sucked her nipples and areolas.

When John was done eating his favorite meal, he slowly penetrated Jane; and Veronica put her pussy over Jane's lips, so she could eat it while her two sexual partners were hugging.

Even though Veronica's proposal was purely opportunistic, she couldn't help being somewhat stimulated by John's hug, and John too couldn't help comparing Veronica's breasts with Jane's.

Jane was a nonhuman shapeshifter, so she could give her body whatever shape she liked, and emulate human physiology so well that she even deceived MRI scanners; her breasts were the best compromise between size, shape and milk production, but their perfection lacked the genuineness of Veronica's breasts.

John couldn't really choose among them -- each pair had its strong points, and no apparent weakness -- and the best solution would be to relate to both breast owners.

On the other hand, Veronica noticed that Jane was synchronizing her tongue movements with John's pelvic thrusts -- as if she were John's genital actuator, or, in simpler words, a toy remotely controlled by him.

And his/her actions were quite effective in leading her through orgasm, and she felt it was due to John's and Jane's joint operations, and the best way to get pleasure from them was to relate to both man and wife.

No need to talk about Jane: nursing both John and Veronica was extremely delightful, and if she persuaded Veronica to play her current role in the threesome, she would experience maximum bliss, as she had no qualms about kissing her husband.

At last they all came, hugged, and resumed working -- as nobody was supposed to enter their office, they didn't even care to dress again and worked in their birthday suit.

Each of the programs the shop needed to convert its legacy data took about four man-hours to write, so John and Jane, working together, managed to write it in two hours. Compiling and running it required about one hour, during which John, Jane and Veronica could have a good time.

At 12:00 Jane served them a good meal, and persuaded Veronica to offer her tits to her and her husband, even though they were dry, before joining another threesome. But in this threesome, Jane and Veronica were having a 69 - Veronica below, Jane above, so John could penetrate her pussy and her ass without bothering Veronica.

At 15:00 Jane gave Veronica a practical demonstration of "tribadism": she laid supine, asked John to let his dick into her mouth, and Veronica to grind her vulva over Jane's Mons Veneris, in order to stimulate the clitorides of both. As Veronica wasn't very experienced and lacked coordination, Jane grasped her hips and twisted them over her mound while Veronica hugged John, and he enjoyed the blowjob.

At 18:00 John claimed he wasn't hungry, while Veronica was. So Jane had John impale her while she was nourishing Veronica -- and Veronica was grinding her mound against Jane's.

At 21:00 the next 69 featured Jane below and Veronica above -- so she couldn't help have John's genitalia in full view while she was clitorally stimulating Jane, and John was penetrating her. John was also moving his hands from Jane's breasts to Veronica's -- the latter didn't protest, as she was already acquainted at the contact between her breasts and his body.

At 22:00, they were too tired to continue working, and went to bed. In a nearby room there was a king size bed, and they managed to sleep all together, with Jane between John and Veronica.

Jane was supposed to nurse and copulate with them separately during the night, but seeing Jane having sex with John was really exciting for Veronica, and seeing Jane making love with Veronica was really exciting for John, so they had to arrange something different.

Eventually, whenever one of her mates wanted her milk, Jane aroused the other so (s)he could get his/her ration; after nursing, the one who took the initiative was allowed to have frontal sex, while the other could have rear sex -- by rubbing her vulva against Jane's buttocks or tailbone, or by penetrating her anus or vagina from the rear.

Jane, the nonhuman, could dispense with sleep, but it was not John's and Veronica's case, and they eventually fell asleep while hugging Jane, with her nipples in their mouths, like young chimps.

At dawn, Veronica saw John sodomizing Jane; they twisted and laid on their right side; Jane stretched her arms to her, and Veronica hugged her. She kissed her first, and then kissed John. When they were done, she asked Jane if John could do the same to her.

"After his refractory period," Jane answered, "He will do whatever pleases you."

After an hour, John was ready, Veronica hugged Jane and begged her, "Please, anesthetize me somewhat while his big dick gets up my ass."

Jane hugged Veronica, put her own nipples into her mouth, so she could solace herself with her milk, opened her buttocks and bade John to lubricate it. John slowly but effectively did that and eventually penetrated her.

Veronica let Jane's nipples fall out of her mouth, as she wanted to fully feel the sensations of sodomy -- which slowly turned from pain into pleasure; no small contribution was given by her grinding her own mound over Jane's, and by her kisses.

While doing that, John was squeezing Veronica's nipples, and Jane took advantage of it by inserting her own among her husband's fingers -- so John squeezed the nipples of both at the same time.

Veronica's pleasure tapered out before John could come; and Jane told him to get out before Veronica's sensations would become painful.

John's penis was still erect, even after washing it thoroughly, and Jane volunteered to take it into her own body, but Veronica claimed preemption rights, so John penetrated her vagina too -- and Jane humped her tailbone to have an orgasm anyway.

Veronica was now a bisexual member of the threesome, and at 09:00 they organized it somewhat differently.

John laid on his right side, Veronica on her left; he hugged and kissed her, fondled her tits and penetrated her vagina; as he was in her, Jane sat before them and let them use her thighs as pillows; she then dangled her breasts over their mouths, they caught her nipples, and while making love they suckled her milk and stimulated her vulva with a hand each.

When they were replete, and Veronica had had her orgasm(s), John would get out of her vagina, Veronica would lay procumbent on the supine Jane, and John would sodomize her.

After that, it was Veronica's turn to offer her tits to a couple making love [John and Jane] before letting Jane rub her own mound against hers, while John was sodomizing her.

It became the standard practice, repeated every three hours, until the software was completely installed, the legacy data converted and backed up in their pristine and current form, and the tax return filed on Friday -- three days before Monday's deadline. 

Everybody was completely satisfied -- albeit for different reasons -- and Chang Lequ, the Astarte Nunnery abbess, allowed Veronica to live together with John and Jane, in the janitors' house. 



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 05



The Astarte Nunnery was gravely hit by the current economic crisis: the real estate value dropped, and the rent of the San Francisco condo owned by the nunnery barely covered its maintenance.

So they had to draw on their savings in order to survive, thus reducing the interests earned from them. Abbess Chang Lequ reckoned that, at constant prices, they would use up their 5,6 million dollar savings by the year 3008 -- an unbearable perspective for an order which wanted to last no less than the human race.

On Mondays Jane made love with Chang Lequ and Edna Rosenthal, while John was making love with Veronica.

Veronica enjoyed orgasm, but not emotional satisfaction, while making love with John, and talked to him, "John, I notice that you prefer your wife to me. And not just because she is better breasted than me."

"I like you."

"That's the problem. You may like my body, and bring me to orgasm, but you don't love me.

Sharing me was your wife's way to let you join her swinging, not the satisfaction of a genuine desire."

"You've never behaved as you had been forced."

"I enjoyed your body, but the lack of emotional connection is even impairing physical satisfaction."

"What are you going to do?"

"I have a similar problem with Jane, John. The more we know each other, the less we love each other. Only physical satisfaction binds us nowadays, and it's vanishing."

"That's why didn't you join us in our trip in Scotland [see "Ghostlover Ch. 01"]?"

"It wasn't just that -- I had met a cute girl, and I thought that your leave was the occasion to spend some time with her and know her better."

"Did you tell that to Jane?"

"I did. She told me that, provided that I were honest, I could behave as I wished."

"Are you moving out?"

"Next Saturday. I didn't want to interfere with Jane's pleasant duties towards the nuns."

"You haven't much to move. I'll miss you, but I'll be glad to help you."

"Chang Lequ won't miss me, because I'm just a mouth to feed for her."

"Jane could nourish us both."

"It is not just an issue of food. Unlike you and Jane, I don't share the Astarte Nunnery ideology. Sorry, I'm out of place here."

"Ok. On Saturday you'll come back to your apartment with your belongings."

After sex with Lequ and Edna, Jane entered the room in which John and Veronica were talking.

"Dear hubby, dear girlfriend, the nunnery has curtailed kitchen expenses, and is not providing us with food anymore.

I'll nurse you. Come here, sit on my thighs and grab my nipples."

John and Veronica did that, and sucked their fill of Jane's milk. Sucking aroused all three, but John had to immediately flee to the bathroom, leaving Jane and Veronica alone.

Though somewhat estranged, the women could still have sex between them, so Jane first suckled Veronica's dry tits, and then they ground their mounds together until they enjoyed orgasm.

After that, John came back, Jane welcomed him, and let him penetrate her vagina and hug and kiss her.

The intercourse lasted more than an hour, during which Veronica went to the bathroom and then couldn't help masturbating while watching John's and Jane's intercourse.

It was much more exciting than making love in person with either, as she felt they were really in love with each other, and emotional involvement was magnifying physical satisfaction. After orgasm, John and Jane hugged Veronica, and Jane told them what she, Lequ and Edna talked about in the other room.

"I knew that they badly needed to talk, so I managed to please them in less than a minute -- had they been men, they would have been diagnosed with ejaculatio praecox.

They told me that they feared that the nunnery was about to close, and that they should use the next months to prepare a 'soft landing' for the nuns, i. e. to find them a job and reintegrate them into the society at large.

I asked them how much money were they losing each month, and they told me that, if they could eat for free, they would be in the black, not in the red."

"Were they politely asking you to nourish them all?" John asked.

"Probably, but I told them that I was going to make a counter-offer.

Veronica, I'm sorry to ask you to leave us alone. As you're going to leave us, the counter-offer doesn't concern you."

Veronica went out and took a shower, while Jane told John, "Darling, my conspecifics are still interested into studying human sexuality, and would especially like to learn how to have an orgasm -- among themselves."

"Are you going to start a relationship with a shapeshifter?"

"Not just me. I think that I'll share her with you."

"I don't like the idea. You know that such an arrangement has disappointed Veronica, me, and probably you too."

"Ok, but will you allow me to experiment sex with a conspecific of mine?"

"If she takes on a human female body, I'll do."

"Ok. I actually would invite two conspecifics: one for sex, another for nourishment."

"What do you mean?"

"What would you think of a mammal with 8 udders, one for each nun?"

"May you instruct her to assume the body of Artemis of Ephesus, the 'polymaston = multimammia = rav-shadayim = multi-breasted' goddess?"

"Ah ah ah, it's a good idea, because we are bound to take the form of the most advanced being on the planet we are visiting."

"That's why I've always met 'female' and not 'male' shapeshifters!" John quipped.

Jane laughed heartily, hugged John, and John kissed her. He pressed his lips on hers, she opened her mouth and he eased his tongue in it.

Their tongues danced, John hugged her and pressed her hardened nipples against his own breast, and his penis against her wet vulva. Her hands went down his back and stroked his butt, while his hands went around her hips and climbed her breasts.

His penis got harder and its tip brushed against her labia, while his palms stroked her nipples until they spilled some milk. John bent over them, but Jane told him, "Eat later."

John took the hint, made her lie down on the bed, opened her legs and copulated with her.

Each time he throbbed in her body, milk profusely gushed from her breasts, and as the intercourse lasted so much that Veronica had the time to thoroughly wash the nunnery's van (vents included) and load it with all her belongings, the sheets, the mattress and even the pillows were soaked with milk.

"Should I eat the bedclothes now?" John asked, and Jane answered, "You know that my milk supply is inexhaustible. Drink and be merry!"

John raised her I-cup breasts over her head, and begun suckling her right nipple; Jane felt so aroused that she grabbed his penis, fondled it, and as soon as it was hard enough, she inserted it into her vulva.

There it increased in size, hardness and temperature -- and her milk became hotter, sweeter and more plentiful. Her vaginal muscles began squeezing his penis in ever tighter fits -- nearly hurting him at first, but leading him to orgasm at last.

When he came, he released her right nipple, kissed her and filled her mouth with her own milk -- thus filling both her womb and her throat with white tasty protein-rich fluids at the same time, and then his mouth grabbed her left nipple, raised over her hair.

Her vaginal muscles prevented detumescence as long as he kept suckling her milk; but she slyly changed its composition, making it as tasty as usual, but depriving it of any calorific value -- thus allowing John to drink as much milk as he wanted, without getting fatter.

Time went by, John had another orgasm, and kissed Jane again. Then Jane asked him, "Do you want to go on?"

"We can resume later, darling. I have to go to the bathroom now."

So Jane released his penis from the most coveted jail on earth, and then she and John noticed that Veronica was sitting on a chair near the bed, dressed and not in the nude, nearly weeping.

"Veronica, why are you so sad?" Jane asked, and she replied, "Because I now know what I'll never be able to attain. Nobody will love me the way you love each other."

"Verona, you know that I'm a shapeshifter, not a real human female. That's why I can do things beyond the reach of normal women."

"It isn't an issue of performance; it's an issue of feelings. You once told you loved me, and you were right, but I didn't realize then how much more you were in love with your husband."

"Veronica, I've done everything to make you happy."

"I know, and I'm grateful for it. I can add that nobody else has loved me more than you.

But ... enjoying run-of-the-mill love with my exclusive partner is better than enjoying considerable love from a non-exclusive partner who loves another person more than me."

"Sorry, Veronica," apologized John, "We unintendedly hurt you."

"John, you have to go to the bathroom. Once you're done, could you bring me to my former apartment?

All my belongings have already been loaded on the van -- I could have loaded a transcontinental freight train while you were making love."

"Can I accompany you to your apartment?" Jane asked, and Veronica answered, "Ok. You can also bring the mattress, and so forth, to Martha's cleaner's.

If I talk to her, she'll be have them all cleaned before you come back home."

"Especially if ..." John added, and Veronica replied, "... between yourselves. I've stopped desiring you."

So Jane dressed up in front of Jane, trying to impress her, like an actress in her valedictory show, but Veronica was only aesthetically impressed, not erotically.

John, when he went out of the bathroom, completely dressed, helped Jane remove the mattress, sheets, pillows and put them into a big plastic bag, and loaded the van with it.

Then they brought the laundry to Martha's cleaner's, and Veronica and her belongings to her apartment.

When coming back, Jane asked John, "So, do you agree to that experiment?"

"Ok. You'll ask your conspecifics to send a replica of Artemis 'polymastos' of Ephesus as a wet nurse, and a sex bomb in training you'll take care of -- emulating Sappho.

The Astarte Nunnery will turn into a 'thiasos', and I've nothing against it."



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 06



The next Sunday two tennis balls materialized in the Astarte Nunnery basilica, and a female body grew out of each.

One of them had black hair and eight E-cup breasts, the other blonde hair and just two breasts (of the same cup).

They bowed down before the (naked) people who were waiting for them -- the nuns, Jane and John - and introduced themselves.

The 8-titted woman said, "Hi. We are the conspecifics of Jane who have been invited to participate in a new research on human sexuality, and we thank you for your invitation and cooperation.

Jane has told us a lot of things about humans, but we may haven't learnt the most important ones, so feel free to reproach us if we behave tactlessly.

I've taken on the name of Hathor, my friend the name of Phryne. Hathor was one of the Egyptian versions of the Mother Goddess, and was depicted as a cow nursing the whole world; Phryne was a well-known Greek harlot, of so commanding beauty that by just undressing herself in front of a court of law she once escaped conviction for impiety.

Jane has asked us to separate feeding from sex, so I took the role of the wet nurse, Phryne the role of the 'sex-bomb in training'. I can be a good friend for each and every of you, but not a sex partner, because it won't fit my role.

Phryne has a lot to learn, not just about sex, but about practical wisdom as well -- so, please, don't take advantage of her. Jane will be her sex instructor and guardian -- and will allow you to give her supplementary lessons if she sees fit.

Now you have to do me a favor: all humans here must kiss me. Not a deep kiss, just a kiss on the lips, so I can assess your nutritional requirements and adapt my milk to it.

That's why I have eight mammae -- each of you will be allotted one, and you may nurse from it at breakfast, lunch or dinner. I don't yet know if nursing on request will be feasible.

You needn't worry about being overfed: my milk chemistry will automatically adjust to your bodily needs.

Who's going to kiss me first?"

Chang Lequ and Edna Rosenthal kissed Hathor first, then followed Antonia Soro and Tanya Gandhi, Greta Lilienblum and Mary Uhuru, Svetlana Ljapunova and Rivka Kernberg.

The first couple was assigned the upper left pair of mammae; the second one the upper right; the third couple the lower right pair, the last couple the lower left pair.

Then Hathor noticed John, who was watching the scene, covering his erect penis with his wife's buttocks.

"John, you haven't kissed me."

"Ms. Hathor, my wife Jane nurses me."

"Never tell a spring, 'I'll never drink your water'. John, don't be shy, come here, and I'll nourish you if need be."

Jane told John, "Kiss her. Don't worry, she isn't going to part us. She is just worried about your welfare, and she knows that you don't need just milk."

So John made Jane to rise on her feet, thus exposing his erect penis; all nuns fell silent, while Jane smirked, as if to say, "He is a human male; what else could he be supposed to do?"

John then stepped towards Hathor with a brisk gait, smiling and waving to the nuns, with the penis still erect. He didn't know how to approach the shapeshifter, but she grasped his hips, drew them to hers, slowly hugged him (so he felt his penis pressed against her belly, and her 8 nipples against his breast and belly), and then touched his lips with hers.

John couldn't help opening his mouth, and Hathor did the same -- but their tongues didn't cross, and the kiss remained a clinical test.

"You're an excellent partner for Jane," Hathor concluded, "I may only be your deputy nurse."

"That's OK for us, Hathor," John answered before hiding his penis behind his wife again.

Phryne then came to Jane and told her, "Ms. Jane, I suppose."

"Yes, I am. Here is my both oversexed and shy husband John. Please, get out of your hideout."

John did that and told Phryne, "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you. Jane had told us that sex is very powerful among humans, but I haven't witnessed that until now. Thanks, John, for the lesson."

"You're welcome. What's your training program?"

"Jane says that she wants me to witness orgasms enjoyed both by humans and by ... her, in order to learn how to get aroused and to bring myself to orgasm, alone or with a partner.

When I'll be able to consistently reach orgasm with her, we'll start lots of experiments, in order to understand how having orgasms may affect our nature.

If we conclude that orgasms are positive experiences, I'll ask another shapeshifter to come and learn, with me and from me, before teaching all our conspecifics how to enjoy orgasm."

"How about Hathor?"

"She isn't just your web nurse, the one who will help you get over this economic crisis with her milk, but also the research director.

The way she kissed you was somewhat unexpected. Perhaps she likes you."

"Perhaps. But I like my wife better.

Jane, when will you begin to train Phryne?"

"Hmm ... I think that we can begin now. The first phase of her training is showing her how people like us have an orgasm, and we aren't allowed to have sex within the cloister."

So they hurriedly come home, at the porter's lodge, unrolled a big woolen rug, and bade Phryne sit on a corner with her legs crossed.

Then Jane sat on the center of the rug, leaning backwards and propping herself on her elbows, so John could kneel between her spread out legs, and kiss her twat, lick her labia, titillate her clitoris, while Jane's breasts enlarged, her areolas reddened, her nipples lengthened and hardened, and milk started gushing out.

Phryne too felt aroused: her bust size increased from 36E to 36G, her breast veins became engorged, the areolas enlarged, the nipples lengthened so much that they resembled little phalli; Jane took notice of these changes, but focused on the sensations John was giving her.

His tongue had made the clitoris erect, he suckled it as if it were a nipple, and meanwhile he inserted his right fore- and middle finger into her vagina, searching for the G-spot. As he found it, Jane writhed uncontrollably, squealing of pleasure, sprinkling milk all over the carpet and gushing ejaculate form her urethra into John's thirsty mouth.

Phryne too was affected: her nipples leaked fluid, and her vulva left on the rug an LP-sized stain. Jane grabbed John's head, thus signaling him that it was time to shift gear, so he seized her hips, straightened his legs, and inserted his penis into her vagina.

She hugged him, while he put his hands on her areolas and massaged them -- making milk leak out; as Jane's arousal grew, so grew her squeeze on John's penis. He throbbed, throbbed and throbbed until she came several times, and as he came, she kissed him in the mouth.

Phryne emulated John and Jane by inserting a finger into her vulva, and shouted -- because not only had she grown teeth in her mouth, but also in her cunt, and they bit her. But after the first bite, she gagged the cunt open with a hand, and penetrated it with another -- so she could experience an ersatz penetration.

John's and Jane's habit was to turn over after his orgasm, without loosening his penis, so she could sit on his pelvis, nailed by his penis, whose detumescence was prevented by the energetic massages applied by her vaginal muscles.

While waiting for another orgasm of his, they could hug, kiss, tell each other words of love, or Jane could let John play with her breasts at will, and suckle her milk.

But in that occasion Phryne interposed herself: while John was massaging Jane's areolae, and Jane was laughing with him, she walked on her knees towards John's head, spread her thighs open, raised her pussy over John's mouth, leaned forwards, grabbed Jane's elbows, touched her breasts (36I) with her own (36E), and neared her own mouth to Jane's.

Jane felt Phryne's nipples pressing on her breasts, additional arousal, removed John's hands from her own breasts, put them on Phryne's buttocks, told him, "Lick!" touched Phryine's lips with her own, opened the mouth and deeply kissed her, while John was able to lick Phryne into orgasm without being bitten.

Jane hugged Phryne and pressed her own nipples against her thighs, kissed her again, while John was able to lead her to orgasm again by eating her pussy.

"Would you like to change position?" Jane asked, and Phryne, as per Jane's directions, rose to her feet, walked past Jane, propped her legs against her back, bent forwards until her hands were on the rug, her mouth was close to John's and her breasts hanged over his breast and touched Jane's.

Jane grabbed Phryne's hips and lowered them down to her mouth's level, so she could eat her pussy, and John kiss her mouth and touch her nipples together with Jane's.

It was now Phryne's turn to uncontrollably wrythe, and to leak fluid from both the nipples and the urethra; when Jane decided that she had had enough, and it was now John's turn to come again, she politely asked Phryne to rise on her feet, and sit before John's head, if she wanted to watch husband and wife enjoying orgasm together after a long distressing day.

She did it, they enjoyed it, and even Phryne enjoyed orgasm by sympathy -- much in the way the strings of a piano resonate with the concert a nearby piano is playing.

When they were done, not just with sex, but also with cuddling, Jane reviewed Phryne's behavior and stains.

"Phryne, your emulation is imperfect. It is normal for a woman to enlarge her breasts when aroused, but an increase of two cup letters may only happen during pregnancy, and it will take about a quarter to become apparent.

Your nipples are too long, and they shouldn't leak saliva, but milk or colostrum.

Teeth are fit for the mouth only -- even though most women would like to have another set there, as the ultimate counter-rapist weapon.

Female ejaculate is not made up of milk, but resembles semen."

"Don't be too strict, Jane," John said, "You have often administered me milk through your urethra. In my opinion, in this case it depends on her and her partner's choice."

"Jane, I know everything about it. The problem is that I can't yet help muddling up the anatomical and physiological planes when I'm smitten with a strong emotion."

"You'll learn to correctly manage your body in a few days. Now it's time to join the lunch in the refectory."

Hathor had gathered all nuns, laid supine on an oval table in the center of the room, and the nuns were sitting around her, each near her nipple.

John noticed that Hathor was caressing each nun's head with her hands, but had her legs wide open, and her (shaven!) vulva was somewhat open and pointing at him. He glanced at Jane, who nodded her noticing that very thing, and her approval of whatever John was thinking about.

He gingerly moved towards the table end opposite Hathor's head, and the 'goddess' said, "Hi, John, have you decided to drink from my springs? Take a chair and help yourself with your food. Sorry, I have just 8 nipples, so you'll have to content yourself with an ersatz."

"The ersatz is better than the original, madam. May I wish you 'Bon appétit'?"

"Enjoy your meal," Hathor replied, and everybody sucked his/her source of milk.

Jane and Phryne were observing the scene, walking around the table, and Jane asked Phryne, "What's your opinion of Hathor's arousal level?"

"It is being kept in check. Although it's normal for a quasi-human body to be aroused by the situation, she is keeping the arousal within the bounds of what is proper for a wet nurse."

"Do you think that she desires John?"

"Ahah! She is using him like the Shammash of a Hanukkyah!"

"Right, Phryne: if a pious Jew lights the up to eight Hanukkah candles, he cannot take advantage of their light or heat, unless he adds another candle called 'Shammash = Sexton', which may be credited for all the light or heat produced by the other candles ..."

"... Much in the same way Hathor is crediting John for all the excitation and gratification she feels now."

"Yes. By the way, what do you feel now, after looking at Hathor nursing the humans here?"

"I miss being nursed. It seems really exciting."

"Oh, I'm here for that. Sit on the floor, bending backwards. I'll kneel down and you'll drink my milk. Do you prefer left or right first?"

Phryne took the right nipple, and felt for the first time the taste of milk in her mouth. While she was sucking it, Jane eased her own left hand between her calves, knees, thighs ...

"What are you doing?" Phryne telepathically asked (so she could still suckle while asking), and telepathically Jane answered, "I'm not your wet nurse, I'm your sex instructor. But you can stop me at any time. Should I?"

"Go on," Phryne said, and Jane's hand reached her vulva, her fingers delicately opened it and explored it, until they found the clitoris, gently fondled it until her vulva was lubricated, so she inserted a finger, two or three into her vagina until she found the G-Spot.

She rubbed it with the fore- and middle fingers, and her clitoris with her thumb, so it didn't take much time for her to squirt. Then Jane (telepathically) asked, "Would you like to change breast?"

"Why not?" Phryne (telepathically) answered, and changing breast from right to left also implied changing stimulating hand from left to right.

This time Jane didn't content herself with penetrating her vagina: she inserted the ring and little fingers into Phryne's anus -- she could not do that with her left hand for fear of losing her wedding ring into Phryne's body.

This time not only did Phryne ejaculate, but also let some milk leak out from her breasts.

Jane was proud of it, and interpreted it as a request of role-switching -- so Phryne would be the nurse, and Jane the suckling.

Phryne proposed a different position: Jane laying supine, Phryne hovering on her pelvis, with Jane's breasts laying in front of Phryne's body.

Although Phryne's breasts were shorter than Jane's (36E vs. 36I), she could nonetheless nurse Jane with her left breast, and penetrate her vagina and rectum with her right hand.

Jane enjoyed that, but had to tell her pupil afterwards that milk taste and deftness had to be improved -- and Phryne atoned for that with an incredibly sweet French kiss.

Hathor and all her sucklings had seen everything, and when they were all replete, Abbess Chang Lequ proclaimed:

"Ehi! Only nuns can have sex within the cloister! This norm was introduced to spare the nuns harassment!"

"They haven't wronged a nun, Lequ," Hathor said, "They haven't wronged anybody. So, there is no need to cry foul!"

"There is no need to punish them, not to repeal the rule," Chang Lequ replied, "Please, don't do that again."

"I too enjoy sexual excitation and ... gratification when I nurse you all, Lequ," Hathor rejoined, "Should I nurse you elsewhere?"

"Your primary aim is nursing, sexual gratification is just a side effect, so nursing is allowed here."

"Sorry, Lequ," Jane said, "I was just too eager to teach my pupil her first sex lessons."

"And she is a gifted student," Lequ replied, "But you have plenty of place to do that at home."

"John, could you help me teach Phryne this afternoon?"

"Sure. Dear girls, the meal was excellent, but duty calls. See you soon."

Once at home, Jane put the rug into the washing machine and unrolled another one; she took a big pillow, sat on it and invited John and Phryne to sit on her thighs and suckle from her breasts.

John knew what did he have to teach: while they were suckling milk and getting aroused, he took Phryne's hand and led it to Jane's pubis. Phryne understood that she had to tickle her clitoris, while John was stimulating her G-spot -- and Jane's hands were massaging the genitalia of John and Phryne.

Slowly Phryne learnt how to deftly stimulate Jane; she even tried to reach her anus, but Jane telepathically stopped her, and then enjoyed the combined stimulation by John and Phryne.

Then Jane proposed Phryne to switch roles -- she would nurse John and Jane while being stimulated by them. Phryne accepted, and enjoyed the most intense orgasm so far, while John and Jane noticed that the flavor of her milk had considerably improved.

When they were done, Jane told Phryne, "Now I please my husband, and then I'll give you some special lessons."

"Could we make up a threesome like this morning?" Phryne asked.

Jane answered, "I would like you to play my role -- to get penetrated by John. Would you accept?"

Phryne cringed, but accepted, and John knew that he had to be especially cautious.

Jane squatted on the rug, and made Phryne sit on her lap, facing John. He stood put, while Jane snuggled Phryne, kissed her cheeks and her neck; licked and nibbled her ears and chin, stroked her shoulders, sides, hips and breasts, until they kissed in the mouth while Jane was expressing her breasts and going to stimulate her genitalia.

But then Phryne glanced at John, he neared to her, and begun eating her pussy, while Jane was still kissing Phryne in her mouth and expressing her breasts.

John inserted a couple fingers into her vagina, rubbed her G-spot and made her squirt. Phryne removed Jane's hands from her tits, and directed the milk flow towards John's head and face.

John kept eating the pussy, but Jane told him, "Switch gear," and John raised his head, briefly sucked Phryne's nipples, put his penis on Phryne's clitoris, making her squeal of pleasure, and then penetrated her, hugging and kissing both Phryne and Jane.

When Phryne and John had enjoyed orgasms (as usual, John had his after Phryne had had several), Jane whispered Phryne, "Can your muscles squeeze his penis fast?"

"Yes, and I like it."

"Ok, so we can now start the actual threesome."

John released Jane's tits, and she slowly slid behind Phryne's back, letting it reach the ground. Then Jane put her vulva over Phryne's mouth and bent forward, kissing John and touching his breast with his nipples.

Phryne ate Jane's pussy, while John's hand were grabbing her buttocks, and Jane's tits took advantage of their size (I-cup) and variable sag to alternately rub John's belly and Phryne's breasts.

John's penis was hardening again, stimulating Phryne's vagina, and John's and Phryne's tongues and hands masterfully led Jane to orgasm. Jane kept enjoying orgasms until she felt that John and Phryne had come again, and then she proposed to invert her position.

But John was less sturdy than Jane, so he lied on his back, while Jane's pussy hovered over his mouth, and Phryne was kissing her in the mouth -- and Phryne loved Jane's kisses more than John's, even when he was causing her another run of orgasms, and was coming within her.

It was now time to detach, and when John was having a shower (something shapeshifter needn't have, as they can destroy or metabolize any foreign substance on or within their bodies), Phryne shared her thoughts with Jane.

"It's strange, Jane -- although I feel somewhat more attracted by John physically, I enjoy your strokes and kisses more."

"Do you prefer my milk or his semen?"

"His semen, even though I'd spend whole days trading milk with you -- much in the same way human females love to meet and drink coffee or tea together."

"The problem is that we had to take on human female bodies, as they represent the most advanced life form here, and these bodies are geared to reproducing with males, in spite of the better emotional connection women have among themselves."

"Yes, and even though you give me more intense orgasms than John, I crave an intercourse with John more. Is it due to the 'reproductive slant' you're talking me about?"

"Yes, it is. That's why I chose John as a significant other, in lieu of the lots of women I've met and could have been no less worthy of that."

"So, aren't we doing an aimless thing? To enjoy orgasm, I need to take on a female body, but the orgasms I can give and take from other female bodies are less satisfactory (although more intense) than orgasms from male bodies, which we may not take on."




The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 06



"It's something I would like to talk about with Hathor, the research director.

We've noticed that she wanted John at her twat while nursing the nuns, as she felt more comfortable when she could credit (or blame) a male for the arousal she was experiencing, and not the eight females at her nipples.

But my original intent was to teach you lesbianism, i. e. sex between women, and lesbian women overcome the 'reproductive slant' of their bodies, having both pleasing orgasms and rewarding relationships with women.

Obviously, a married woman who loves her husband may not be the best teacher for that -- you noticed that my sex with John was somewhat better, and you wanted to learn it too.

But the greatest drawback of orgasms is not the 'reproductive slant'; it's the fact that they create preferences between individuals.

You prefer the individuals who may give you more intense orgasms, you grow fond of the people you have an orgasm with, and that fondness may last for life.

I don't know how will orgasms affect our society. They might destroy it."

John came back from the shower and told them, "Talking to Hathor could be a good idea, but I think that the best solution would be to let Phryne carnally know the nuns.

They're committed lesbians, and even though I often felt that they were attracted to me, I'm sure that they wouldn't have chosen to have sex with me."

"You're right, John, but not now. I would like Phryne to develop a strong bond with me before."

"Ok. By the way, it's now nearly dinnertime, and I think that we should go to the refectory."

They met Hathor there before actual dinner, disclosed their concerns to her, and she told them, "We knew that before approving the research, so we can go on. About the effects of orgasm in our society, our idea is to establish a colony somewhere in which a limited number of conspecifics could test them."

"A test bed?" John asked, making Jane, Phryne, Hathor laugh heartily.

Hathor replied, "I was talking about that to Abbess Chang. Our idea is to create another nunnery, whose nuns will actually be conspecifics. Jane will teach us how to infiltrate human society."

"The best method is the one I used: to replace a female embryo who didn't successfully implant, so you get a birth certificate and a human identity. The greatest drawback is that it puts us under parental authority until 18, and human families are close, not open societies."

"How about the money for raising the new nunnery?" John asked, and Hathor replied, "What if you and your wife set up a company whose proceeds will go to that erection?"

It was now John's turn to laugh at the pun, and reply, "We'll have a try. But it is dinnertime, and I'd like to eat now."

Hathor laughed, laid on the table, and let all nuns suckle, and John eat, her.

After dinner, Jane, John and Phryne had a threesome (in which John penetrated Phryne), and then Jane began teaching Phryne lesbian sex.

As they both enjoyed sucking milk, Jane began by laying supine on the carpet, and bidding Phryne kneel on her so as to let her own left nipple dangle over Jane's mouth, and to suck Jane's left one. As the combined sucks aroused the women, they fondled each other's twats with their left hands until they enjoyed orgasm.

Then they switched nipples, and afterwards position -- Jane kneeled on a laying Phryne.

When they were done, Jane told Phryne, "I'll teach you scissoring." She did that, grinding her own mound on Phryne's, and then proposed a 69, which Phryne enjoyed very much, and gave an encore.

The first time, Phryne was below and Jane above; the second time, the opposite was true -- so Phryne could try scissoring on Jane, who found it remarkably good for a beginner.

At last, Jane hugged, kissed Phryne, and told her, "My idea of lesbian love is making it face to face, kissing you, whispering you how much do I love you, hugging you with a hand, and fondling your genitalia with the other."

Her deeds matched her words, so Phryne enjoyed them, and reciprocated.

When they were done, Jane asked, "What do you want now?"

"Another threesome. I think that John too has to come."

So John penetrated her wife, and, after kissing her once, ate Phryne's pussy while she was kissing Jane. After he came, Phryne turned herself upside down, so John kissed her and Jane ate her pussy until John came again and all three went to bed and soundly slept.



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 07



That night Phryne mulled at the sex experiences of the day, and then (telepathically) asked Jane, "Darling, you've penetrated today both my vagina and my rectum with your fingers, and I enjoyed both penetrations. Does it mean that a man could use my rectum as my vagina?"

"Yes, he can. Not all women love that, and for the women who love it, it's an acquired taste."

"Do you let John do that?"

"You'd better ask, 'Do you do that together?', since I and John do everything by mutual consent, and to the pleasure of both.

Yes, we've done that often, but lately we discontinued it. Do you want a practical demonstration?"

"Yes, but NINMBY [Not In My Back Yard] :-)"

"Ha Ha Ha Ha ... you're ready for registering as a voter ... you already have all the vices of the human elector!"

"Why getting reamed yourself if you can have somebody else reamed in your place?"

"I should tell Hathor that orgasms are socially undesirable ... you've had your first orgasm less than 12 hours ago and you're already reasoning as a seasoned politico!"

"Darling, it's your duty to teach me everything you know about sex. So, please, oblige :-)"

"I oblige, for God and the Country! By the way, something a sex politician like you should learn is that it is much better to induce and seduce than to order and conquer."

"I thought that John didn't need persuasion to do that."

"Merchants love bargaining, even when the price is preset. Watch what I'm doing."

Phryne watched as Jane awoke John by delicately shaking his head and whispering, "John, would you like to have some milk?"

John didn't waste time in words, kissed Jane in the mouth, then his mouth descended to her breasts, licking them before climbing her right mamma until he found the nipple and latched on it.

In the meantime, Jane was fondling John's body and her left hand reached John's penis and massaged it; so John too fondled her body and let his left hand reach her vulva, fondle it, tickle the labia and clitoris to arouse her.

Phryne was telepathically linked to Jane, so she got aroused too, and with her right hand masturbated, by inserting her middle and ring finger into her vagina, rubbing the G-spot, and tickling her clitoris with her forefinger.

She in the meantime fondled her own nipples until they leaked milk, while the combined stimulation of the fingers in her genitalia led her to orgasm and squirting some ejaculate.

Jane came at the same time, as her right hand joined John's left and they both masturbated her. John then changed breast, and continued suckling, as both Jane and Phryne kept coming, due to direct or telepathically relayed stimulation.

When both breasts were dry, Jane spread her legs and let John penetrate her. Phryne was relayed John's effects on Jane's body -- twice: Jane had her feel John's cock as entering not just her vagina, but her rectum too.

Phryne could reject the "second channel" transmission, but she didn't; she did just resize the object received, so she felt like a smaller penis was entering her butt, thus minimizing pain and increasing pleasantness.

As Jane came, so came Phryne, and as John was very tardy in coming, the women had several orgasms while penetrated, really or telepathically.

"Did you just transmit sodomy to me or to yourself too?" Phryne telepathically asked, and Jane telepathically answered, "No, I just transmitted it to you.

But you've given me an idea: in the extremely unlikely case John failed to please me, I could multiply his stimulation, and feel fondled by hundreds of hands, sucked and kissed by scores of mouths, penetrated by penises and penises."

Phryne said, "Stop. Just talking about it arouses me."

"I'm aroused by the thought that we all could share simultaneous arousal, stimulation and orgasm -- humans won't ever attain that," Jane replied, then said John, "Would you like to have some more milk while waiting for another erection?"

John kissed her again, and repeated the previous sequence, twice, three times, and each time Phryne allowed the virtual dick entering her ass to grow, until it reached 90% of the original size.

After the fourth suck-and-fuck, John got up and Jane asked him, "What are you doing, darling?"

"After drinking so much milk, I have to pee."

"Darling, you could please me while doing that; come back, come here, sod me," Jane said, while protruding her butt towards him -- and winking an eye towards Phryne.

John understood what his wife wanted, and Phryne understood Jane's tactic: she wanted him to pee in her ass, and giving him lots of milk was the best way to stimulate urination.

John asked his wife, "Could you ask Phryne to hug you while I'm doing that? I know that you love being hugged by another woman during sodomy."

Jane chuckled, "I'm not sure she'll accept. We'd ask her."

But Phryne nearly shouted, "I accept. You can lie on my body, Jane," and raised her thighs, spread open, with her knees bent.

Jane lay on her, spreading her own legs, and exposing her anus to her husband. John grasped her buns, spread them apart and slowly but steadily he inserted his penis into her anus.

Jane moaned as he entered, and transmitted Phryne what she felt. This time, Phryne didn't resize what she received, so she too felt the full size of John's cock in her cunt and ass.

John and Jane loved protracting sex, so John kept his penis still for a while, and contented with stroking, fondling, kissing, licking, nibbling his wife's body (while Phryne felt somewhat uncomfortable with John's virtual dicks in her body); then he started throbbing, thus stimulating Jane and Phryne.

The women got somewhat aroused, but John wasn't at his best, so Jane telepathically proposed Phryne to give and get additional stimulation -- not with the hands, but by lengthening their clitorides and tying them with a reef knot.

So, when John was thrusting, the knot tightened and stimulated the clitorides. This tactic helped them climax, and then John came too.

"You haven't peed," Jane told John, who replied, "Sorry, Jane, I think that there are fluids for you and fluids for the toilet. Let me stay within your body for a while, then I'll go and pee."

"Kinda gentleman," Phryne thought, while enjoying the detumescence of John's (virtual) dick in her body.

When John went to the bathroom, Jane asked Phryne, "What do you think of that?"

"I'd like to take it into my body."

"Ok. My husband is yours. Don't forget to transmit all your sensations to me."

When John came to bed, he could only sleep, so Jane and Phryne played among themselves: they sucked each other's milk, ate each other's pussy, fondled their clitorides and practiced scissoring until John, who knew that Jane would never refuse him her tits and cunt, awoke and reached for them.

Jane then told him, "John, while you were making love with me, there was an active link that allowed Phryne to share my sensations. Would you like to make love with Phryne now, so she will transmit me hers?"

"You say that I can please both of you by making love with either of you? Great!"

John started with sucking Phryne's right tit -- and Jane felt as if John was sucking hers. Then she had an idea: sucking Phryne's left tit, thus stimulating her own through her.

John slid two fingers in Phryne's vagina, and touched her G-Spot; Jane was stimulated too, but, as she still felt her ass tingling, and wanted some anal stimulation, she inserted a couple fingers into Phryne's ass, thus stimulating both her and herself.

After a quarter of hour, John and Jane swapped tits, and after another quarter of hour, John rose to his knees, and was about to penetrate Phryne; Jane suggested, "Would you like to have anal sex?" and Phryne raised her legs, putting her feet over John's shoulder.

John knew what she meant: he lowered his penis' aim and entered her anus. Jane too felt his dick entering her, and knew that John wasn't good at stimulating the clitoris while doing that.

So she too rose to her knees, trod towards Phryne's head, hovered her own twat over her mouth, took Phryne's hands and put them on her own tits (while John was fondling Phryne's), and told Phryne, "Open a return channel and eat."

Phryne did that, and as she licked Jane's cunt, she felt her own tongue licking her own twat. In the meantime John kissed Jane in the mouth, so Phryne felt his tongue touching both Jane's clitoris, her own clitoris, and John's tongue.

It took all the computing power of her shapeshifter's mind to sort out all these sensations, and mix them in a pleasant way which was transmitted to Jane too, while John was only aware that Jane and Phryne were having an exceedingly good time.

When he came at last, he hugged both women, kissed them, and fell asleep. Jane and Phryne, before falling asleep, decided to keep a full-duplex sensual channel between them open 24/7, so they could instantly share any voluptuous sensation, no matter the distance.



The Astarte Nunnery Ch. 08



The next morning, John, Jane and Phryne got up; they offered John their milk, but he said, "Sorry, I'm not hungry. I'll drink just a few drops."

Jane, while giving him these drops, stroked his penis, but John said, "Sorry, Jane, I've worked too much tonight. You'd better focus on pleasing Phryne and today's nuns. Today it's Antonia Soro's and Tanya Gandhi's turn."

"You're right, John, but I can't begin the day without your help. What can I do for you?"

"Make love with Phryne. It may arouse me."

Jane accepted the suggestion, and Phryne sat behind her, pressing her 36E bust against Jane's back and rubbing her vulva against Jane's buttocks; Jane grabbed Phryne's hands and brought them to her breasts and nipples.

Phryne squeezed Jane's tits, so her nipples leaked some milk, and John was somewhat aroused. So he put his head between Jane's thighs, and Jane and Phryne bent backwards, thus allowing John to eat Jane's pussy.

As his tongue licked and stimulated Jane's labia, vaginal opening and clitoris, Jane said, "Threesome!"

John was somewhat drowsy, so Phryne had to grasp his now erect penis and pull it (and its master) to the bed. As she wanted to practice some more anal sex, she, John and Jane made up a triangle, in which John ate Jane's pussy, Jane kissed Phryne in the mouth, and John's penis sodomized Phryne.

As the bidirectional telepathic channel between Jane and Phryne was open, the women shared all stimulation they enjoyed, so Jane felt John's dick in her butt, and Phryne John's tongue in her cunt; and as the women expressed each other's breasts, they felt both her own hands and the ones of their girlfriend.

When the women were done, John changed partner: he ate Phryne's pussy and sodomized Jane (luckily, as Phryne was not a real woman but a shapeshifter, John's dick came out of her ass as clean as a whistle).

But John had not come yet -- so he took his dick out of Jane's ass (Jane too was a shapeshifter) and fucked Phryne, and then it was Jane's turn to get fucked.

"It's a pity you haven't come yet," Jane said, and John added, "And it's now time to receive the nuns. Don't worry, I'll come later."

The nuns Antonia and Tanya entered a few minutes later, when John, Jane and Phryne had tidied their apartment. Antonia was one of the best-titted woman in the nunnery (36H), and even a kiss of hers in the cheek always aroused John; Tanya was beautiful, but her bust was smaller (36D), and John didn't want her to be more than just a friend.

Jane told Phryne, "Help me put the large and small futons on the floor. I'll serve Antonia and Tanya on the large futon, while you and John can ... do whatever you like on the small one."

When they were done, Jane invited Antonia and Tanya to ride her thighs and suck her tits; as they did that, Phryne too felt the nuns' cunts on her legs, rubbing against her skin and muscles; then the nuns begun suckling Jane, and stimulating both women's nipples.

John understood what was going on, reclined Phryne, spread her legs open, briefly licked her pussy, and as he felt that she was ready (as the nuns were fondling Jane's cunt, and Phryne too was feeling their strokes), he penetrated her, kissed her in the mouth, fondled her tits while making love with her.

As Phryne felt the nuns sucking and fondling Jane, Jane felt John fucking and kissing Phryne, and got the best orgasm in her life -- but had John fucked her while the nuns were suckling Phryne, it would have been much better.

When the nuns were replete with Jane's milk (and were aroused by their rubbing their pussies against her thighs), they switched places, and Jane and Antonia sucked Tanya's tits, while fondling her cunt.

Such stimulation was much less effective for Phryne, but John thought that it was the right moment to assfuck Phryne. He told her to do down on her knees, and while he sodomized her he expressed her breasts and filled a salad bowl with her milk.

Tanya and Antonia noticed that Jane too was squirting milk from her tits, and stopped stimulating them; they put their fingers under her cunt, and tickled her clitoris, stimulating Phryne's genitalia too.

When Jane and Phryne came, Jane and the nuns switched places again, and John made love with Phryne while Jane and Tanya were sucking Antonia's big tits, to the enjoyment of everybody, as John too came.

Jane then said, "John, Hathor has just told me that she has to talk with you; in the meantime, Phryne can join us in another round of wild sex."

John went out and met Hathor in the garden; in the meantime, Phryne offered her left breast to Antonia, and Jane her right breast to Tanya -- they wanted to match the best-titted nun with the worst-titted shapeshifter, and viceversa; as Phryne and Jane were telepathically linked, Antonia was stimulating the left nipple of both, and Tanya the right one.

When Jane's and Phryne's breasts were emptied, the women made up a couple of 69, and the shapeshifters got double pleasure from that.

Than it was the nuns' turn to have their nipples sucked, and Jane and Phryne proposed a different kind of 69: Antonia and Tanya ate each other's pussies, while Jane and Phryne sucked first Antonia's nipples and then Tanya's -- the nun being suckled hugged the shapeshifters and fondled their breasts, while the other fondled their pussies.

In the meantime, Hathor was telling to John, "You should be proud of your wife -- she's bringing about the greatest change in our society since its establishment."

"When was it established?"

"About 6 billion earthly years ago. But I'd like to talk about this change, the introduction of orgasms among us."

"Are you ready for that?"

"Not quite ready. I see that Jane and Phryne are having a wonderful time, and that orgasms aren't as destructive as they often are in your society ..."

"Because sexual reproduction is our only way to escape mortality; as you're nearly immortal, orgasms are just a pleasure for you."

"Yes, but orgasms may create partiality, and we would like to know whether this side effect can be kept in check. We need a larger group of experimental subjects, who experience orgasms on Earth, so they may not affect our society at large until the experiment succeeds."

"You've told me that you were going to establish a 'test bed' and a company whose proceeds would support it."

"A company wouldn't be enough. We need a state."

"A state?"

"Yes, a state. An adequate 'test bed' should host one million conspecifics."

"One million?"

"Yes. How could we infiltrate one million conspecifics on Earth in a short time?"

"You could use the technique Jane used: she waited for a human female embryo to fail implantation in her mother's womb, replaced it, and pretended to be a normal embryo, foetus, baby, girl, woman ... in this way she got a human ancestry and a birth certificate."

"Yes, but such a technique would put one million conspecifics under the yoke of their pretended parents for about eighteen years after their birth, before they could meet each other and create a commune devoted to the enjoyment and study of orgasm.

A state could be established by you and Jane, and acknowledge as its citizen one million conspecifics, giving them human passports, without requiring birth certificates from them."

"How could we be supposed to establish a state?"

"You may have never known that, but each time Jane has an orgasm, she releases more energy than all the nuclear weapons on Earth have.

You're lucky that she has always released it in an uninhabited universe."

"What happens when she makes love with Phryne?"

"Their combined energies rival with the one of a supernova."

"What are you going to do with all that energy?"

"Nothing nasty to you. We would like to create an artificial island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean."

"Why?"

"Because newly emerged islands are the kingdom of whoever seizes them. So we'll have our state without stealing anyone's land."

"Will it be an ethnic state?"

"No. We'd like to inhabit it for just 99 years, and then turn it over to humans. Therefore, we'll welcome every human who wants to settle there.

He will enjoy basic human rights for the first five years, then he may apply for citizenship, and when we'll terminate the experiment and leave the island, all its human citizens will inherit it."

"Wonderful. I'm nearly aroused by such an outlook."

John was actually aroused, and Hathor's 8 breasts were a temptation he couldn't withstand; so he asked Hathor if he could have some milk from her, and she said, "Yes. As usual, you have to suck it from my vulva."

Hathor laid on the grass, opened her legs, and let John suckle milk from her private parts. But John didn't content with that: he also tried to rub his penis against the lawn.

Hathor stopped him, "John, if you spill your semen here, it may attract cockroaches and other pests. Please, don't do that!"

John replied, "I can't resist anymore, and my wife is still busy with the nuns. What should I do?"

Hathor mulled for a while, then answered, "I'll collect your semen. Stop sucking and start ... fucking."

John was befuddled, but accepted the proposal, inserted the penis in Hathor's vulva, took her maidenhead, fondled her 8 tits & teats, and throbbed for a whole morning within her vagina before he came.

He then tried to suckle Hathor's breasts, but he couldn't get any milk, and Hathor told him, "Sorry, John, their milk is reserved to the nuns."

John kept sucking anyway, while the other nuns, who had witnessed John's and Hathor's feat, crowded near them, cheered them, and Hathor told them, "Let's celebrate. You can drink your fill of milk -- I wish I could secrete wine!"

The nuns kneeled on Hathor, latched on her breasts (all but the two who were still busy with Jane and Phryne), and began suckling; in the meantime John got aroused again, and Hathor invited him to give an encore -- so the nuns had the rare experience of being nursed by a woman who was also being fucked.

As John was somewhat tardy in coming, Antonia and Tanya could get out of John's and Jane's house before the party was over, and they too got her fill of Hathor's milk. Jane and Phryne couldn't participate, but asked Hathor if she could grow another couple of tits to nourish them too next time.

Hathor declined, but, when John was done, asked him to name the new state.

"Why should I name it?"

"Because you're going to establish it, although with our technology."

"I'm not sure I can find a proper name for it."

Jane intervened, "John, you can. Please, do tell us."

John then said, "How about Tel Stav?"

"Tel Stav? Autumn Hill, in Hebrew? Why such a name?" Hathor asked.

"Theodor Herzl, the founder of Zionism, published in 1902 the novel 'Altneuland = Old New Land', in German, in which he depicted the future State of the Jews.

When it was translated into Hebrew, it was titled 'Tel Aviv = Spring Hill', after Ezekiel 3:15."

"And you would like the new state to renew Herzl's utopia. But why aren't you naming it 'Tel Qayitz = Summer Hill'?"

"Because this name has already been taken. There is in Britain a world-famous school named Summerhill, established in 1921 by the utopist Alexander S. Neill.

We aren't going to usurp this trademark, are we?"

"We aren't. So, Tel Stav is OK. Ah, a committee of experts in earthly culture is drafting a constitution for Tel Stav, and we'd like know your opinion."

"I'll read the draft this afternoon. I have something to do with my wife now."

John and Jane came home, and John, after sucking Jane's tits, and eating her pussy, made love with her with her breasts raised over his shoulders, and filling his ears with her milk while he was hugging and kissing her.

In the meantime, Phryne suggested Hathor to log into the channel between her and Jane, so she could share their orgasms; and as soon as Hathor did that, and the nuns flocked around her to suck their midday milk, Phryne asked if she could replace John, and drink his milk, as he was now elsewhere.

"Bad idea," Hathor answered, "We can have a 69 while the nuns are sucking as a piglets' litter. Hover your cunt over my mouth, please."

Phryne did that, then ate Hathor's pussy, and drank her milk at the same time.