Chapter 9: Bill

Mariam, Amiyah’s assistant, is a very sick girl. Ox and the Heillizdt on the ship prescribe kissing Mariam a lot, plus screwing her several times. That will load her up with lots of Exo’s.

It should take several weeks to get her to full health. She had to eat twice as much food as she currently does because she’s so thin that we have little flesh to work with. Once she gets some Exo’s inside her, she will be able to eat and absorb her food properly.

I started by kissing Mariam. I could tell she was nervous, and I was her first man ever. After a while, she began to relax and let me work on her. Amiyah mentioned she thought Mariam should be on top. Mariam mounted me tentatively.

The surprise for me was when Amiyah produced a small bone dildo. It even had ribbing. The ribs going in and out of Mariam’s bum did a number on my dick. She never got her cum that time. It caused me to cum too fast.

Ox sent, “Bill, I have a calculation based on her condition. She needs a shot of cum up her bum. I think her metabolism is that messed up. Cumming in her butt may help us to cure her condition even faster.”

I sprung it on the ladies.

Amiyah took pride in greasing my pole with oil. For some reason, bum fucking this girl was a turn-on for Amiyah. I had Mariam shift to reverse cowgirl. That gave Amiyah an idea after Mariam was situated on me.

Amiyah got down and produced a bigger dildo. This one has realistic veins on it, the glans, and even a ring where the foreskin would be. She oiled up the big dildo.

Mariam had my oily dick partway up her bum. I think they do stuff like this together occasionally. This was probably not a new thing. She eventually got fully seated on me so that I was far up her butt.

That’s the point where Amiyah got kinky with the big dildo as she started fucking Mariam with it.

That lit a fire in Mariam’s cunt. She was bouncing to beat hell on my pelvic bone as Amiyah fucked her with the dildo. It was clear to me that Mariam likes it up the butt more than up the pussy.

“Oh, dammit, oh, it’s amazing, oh, oh, oh!” Then Mariam howled like a dog.

I was right behind her cumming as her ass squeezed continuously on my cock.

“UHHNNGGhhhhh ... uuuhhhh...”

We cleaned up again. We rested after our labors. Amiyah ordered three teas, which we sipped.

Feeling hungry, Amiyah and I went across the street to enjoy a light mid-day meal.

I was mildly pooped, so I headed to the house. I tried to take a nap which was a problem. I was tired earlier and had slept in late. That screwed up my internal clock. I lay there full of lethargy.

I had not got up and exercised for a while, so yesterday’s sexual exercises had come back to haunt me. I eventually dozed off and slept very hard. I slept around the clock.

I woke up with a bit of uncomfortable muscle pain. I had really overdone it. Even the Exo’s had problems with the lactic acid and clutter in my system.

Caitir came in. She could tell I hurt.

“Caitir, can you rub my muscles for me? I did too much yesterday, and now I can barely move.”

She tried. She sat to the side but could not do much from that position. I had her get on top of me so she was close enough. I was on my stomach, and after some minutes, I felt her damp, warm slit in the mid back as she tried to massage my muscles. Ha ha, the girl was hot for me, but here I lay, unable or unwilling to respond.

I heard a light tap and said, “Come in,” without thinking.

“What are you doing, Caitir? You’re on top of the master, and he’s naked. What would people think?”

She said, “He asked me too, Cairistìne. He is sore all over from too much work yesterday. I am trying to loosen him up, but I don’t really know what I’m doing. Maybe I don’t have the strength.”

Cairistìne said, “I know how I was married for 14 years until poor Rory passed on.”

She continued, “Git along with you, girl, and peel some red potatoes and put them on to boil. I will fry them up for breakfast when I get down there in a bit. If I’m delayed, peel and chop some onions for the fried potatoes.”

“Yes, miss.”

I could hear the disappointment in her voice.

Cairistìne sat beside me and started to dig her hands into my back better.

She did know how to do this. She worked on my back for a while and had me turn over. I tried to turn over, but she was on the sheet that had been covering me. I ended up lying on my back with my dick in the air like a periscope. She took one look at it and harrumphed.

I closed my eyes in embarrassment, and after a minute, I looked, and she was muddled. I thought I had muddled her before. I leaned up and kissed her a big, wet one. Then I Frenched her. I saw she was coming out of it, so I lay back down on my back. I watched her lick her lips and shudder.

She asked, “What was I doing. I seemed to have lolly-gaged there for a minute.”

I said, “You were about to start rubbing my muscles on my front, my shoulders, and then my chest. You said you should sit on my lap to reach me better.”

She said, “OK,” as she swung her left leg over me and settled down on my naked lap. She leaned forward and started to work on my shoulders. As she moved, she rubbed my goodies very nicely.

Soon, my hormones began to affect her. She slowed down and seemed to enjoy the physical contact between her thighs and my naked front. Like most women, it was apparent she was riding me bareback. This meant she and I had her weight squashing my dick and balls.

She mumbled, “I’m too far away,” so she scooted up higher. Now as she leaned over, she was rubbing her vulva directly on my hard cock. I looked down at her pussy. It had just started to glisten. It was slightly open. Oh darn - ” New Pussy!” She worked on me for a number of minutes. She had gotten wetter. I knew she was muddled, but she was less muddled and more excited as she worked on me. Her labia were rubbing me as she moved. Her moving on me was becoming more purposeful.

By the time she was working on my stomach, her pussy was about to take me inside her. Then she did it. She let out a big sigh. She sat there looking quite dazed.

I heard her say, “I miss this; it feels so comforting.” Her lips had not moved. Was that my imagination?

“Ox, take her body down to 30 years old, lose 15 pounds this month, 10 next. Eliminate all of her stretch marks and blemishes. She is a good and loyal worker. Let’s keep her slightly on the chubby cook size and happy.”

“You got it, Bill. She is a pleasure to be around. I only feel sad I cannot try her food.”

Cairistìne paused. She turned around so she could do my legs. She turned so she was facing my feet. As she worked, she occasionally leaned forward enough that I saw her chubby ass cheeks open, and I could see her bum hole.

I grabbed hold of her cheeks and massaged them as she continued to fuck me cowgirl style. She rubbed mindlessly on my upper legs. I sat up partially and reached around to her pussy, and gave it a good rub where it would do the most help.

“Mmmmm ... Mmm ... Mmmmmm ... OH GAAAWWDDDddduuu...”

I felt her pussy squeezing and releasing me.

I eased my cum into her without making any sounds. I knew the Exo’s would fix her health and such, but I had to cum inside her for them to perform their bigger physical changes.

After resting a minute with me still hard inside her, she seemed to wake a little. She swung her leg over, stood up, and left the room without saying a word. I wondered. Was she properly muddled? Would she remember this?

Caitir had said previously that she wanted to tell Cairistìne about our tryst; had she told her? Was that why Cairistìne came to my room. Was the older woman looking for the maid? Maybe it was a ruse on her part to catch us in the act.

I got up and ported to my Nauti Buoy suite and had a hot shower. I luxuriated in the shower and let it beat me and loosen me up.

I came back home and dressed. I went downstairs. There were a few extra girls around. Mother Olwinna kissed my cheek. She told me we were starting to get some new students in town. She was beginning to fill the empty rooms up.

I was determining where I fit in here. At first, I had anticipated dropping all these girls’ panties and having at them, but they don’t wear any here. Did I want angry fathers tarring and feathering me? No.

To relax and loosen up, I took a long walk in the college park. I did it as much to kill time as I needed to stretch my legs and get physically back onto an even keel again. The park has a lot of females walking through it today. I saw a few pairs where the girls were holding hands with each other. Oh my, that’s not good.

I threw my last orange cheroot away. They get soggy after a bit. If I’m at home, I can chew on both sides. That’s too gross in public. I only chew the small end in public.

I went to the tobacco shop for more cheroots. The door jingled as I came in. Rebecca came out.

“Good morning, Rebecca. I need more cheroots. I had the cherry and the orange last time, both were delicious. Anything new come in?”

She said, “Yes, I got a new flavor, Apple Jack.” Would you like to smell it?”

“Yes, please.”

As she leaned over to get them, she purposely showed me her pretty tits. I know what’s on offer here.

I said, “I’ll take three of the apple cheroots and I want to try three of the peach flavor, too.”

She got them out and wrapped them in wax paper. She tied a string around them.

She said, “You know, we never got that other Brazilian humidor down to look at. Would you like to see if I can find it this time?”

“I would like that very much.”

Ox guffawed, “I just bet you would.”

We went into the back room, and I noticed she was wearing a typical one-piece dress. It looked like the house dresses women wear at home in Florida when it’s hot. I had seen one on Mariam when Amiyah suckered me into helping her yesterday. On Mariam, it was sexless. On Rebecca, it was hot. Rebecca has a fine set of tits and is shapely.

Rebecca’s hemline was shorter than the last dress I saw her in. I could also see her tits shift enticingly. They moved side-to-side inside her dress as she moved. There was no corset to hold them today. Their basic shape and movement were subtle yet so eye-catching.

She mounted the ladder again and I had my hand on her hips. The bottom of her dress is loose and has more material. It ballooned out, showing everything she had under it. I even saw the undersides of her tits while looking up. What a different view, how intriguing.

After stepping closer, I was face to face with her naked thighs. She stepped lower, and I was close to her naked ass. I loved the roundness where her butt meets the upper thighs. I inhaled her essence. She paused and moved her legs apart as if getting her balance. I distinctly saw her tawny fuzz between her legs because my sight was augmented. This room has limited lighting through high windows.

If my tongue was only a little longer...

Rebecca took one more step up and shook a little, so I knew she wanted my hands higher. I slid them up to her ass and squeezed her butt firmly with both hands.

I knew what she wanted. This was her little kink. She likes to purposely show her ass to somebody and have them fondle it. I could clearly see why. Rebecca has a very fine and firm ass with just the right amount of feminine padding. Her aroma is heady, and I want her now.

I made love to that ass. I stepped up and pushed her dress high enough that I could push my face into her ass. I rubbed on her ass cheeks with my face as I groped her all over.

Thank goodness for Exo’s. Her ass was sweet-smelling. I bit into her butt and she jumped. She started to moan as my hands continued to massage her bum, and I licked around her asshole.