Chapter 9: Mariam

Recap: Ox continued, “Microplastics are responsible for many health issues on Earth 23.”

I said, “What about Exos? Don’t they clean up micro-plastics?”

Ox said, “Yes, they do. Your immediate family has no microplastics. Sadly, as long as your father has been around spreading Exos, he has barely scratched the surface. We had anticipated humans would have spread Exos far and wide. This problem has already reached epidemic proportions.”

“Of the thousands of women your father has passed Exos to, there are millions and millions that have not got Exos.”

I said, “Whoa! So that’s why the females here are all babes. They are more natural and not burdened by microplastics and sugar addiction? They are so much more physically attractive and clear-complexioned.”

“I also noticed they look younger. Girls here who are older than I are just developing breasts. Their waistlines are small, their tummies are flat, and their hips are only now developing curves.”

Ox said, “We saw that your people were somewhat unhealthy when we first came to Earth 23. Comparisons were made to other versions of Earth. Exos was snuck into the equation for your planet. We wish they spread faster than they do.”

This planet is backwards and dangerous, it’s worth it to be here and enjoy the more lovely femaledom here. They are all babes by comparison and enjoyable too.

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 Exos.

It should take many weeks to get Mariam to full health. She had to eat twice as much food as she currently does because she’s so thin that we have no spare flesh to work with. Once she gets some Exos 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 obviously her first man ever. She trembles a lot. 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 close to cumming that time. The vibrations from the bone dildo caused me to cum too fast.

Ox said, “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 should help us to cure her condition faster.”

I thought, “Again? Am I being conned for the good of the Entertainment channel?

I sprang the idea 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, it has a 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 pelvis as Amiyah fucked her with the dildo. It was clear to me that Mariam likes it up the butt as much as up the pussy.

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

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

“UNGhhh...”

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

Feeling hungry, Amiyah and I went across the street to enjoy a light midday 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 and today’s sexual exercise 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 Exos had problems with the lactic acid and clutter in my system.

Caitir came in. She could tell I was 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 on my thighs 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 to go in 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, the sheet was pulled aside. She took one look at it and harrumphed.

I closed my eyes in embarrassment, and after a minute, I looked, and she had become muddled. I thought I had muddled her before. I leaned up and kissed her a big, wet one. Then I French-kissed 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-gagged there for a minute.”

I said, “You were about to start rubbing my muscles on my chest, my shoulders, and then my belly. 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 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, looking size.”

“You got it, Bill. She is a pleasure to be around. I only feel sad that 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. I saw her chubby ass cheeks open, and could see her entire bum, too.

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, squeezing and releasing me.

I eased my cum into her without making any sounds. I knew the Exos would fix her health. I had to cum inside her for them to perform the bigger physical changes.

“Ox, No babies.”

“No babies.”

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 our cook, Cairistìne, came to my room? Was the older woman really 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. Sadly, they don’t wear any panties 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. Hers fits nicely.

I had seen one on Mariam when Amiyah suckered me into helping her yesterday. On Mariam, it looked sexless. On Rebecca, it was hot looking. Rebecca has a fine set of tits and is shapely.

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

Rebecca mounted the ladder again, and I had my hand on her hips. The bottom of her dress is loose and has less material. It ballooned out, showing everything she had under it. I even saw the undersides of her tits while looking up. What a better, 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 again. I loved the roundness where her butt meets the upper thighs. I inhaled her essence as I pushed my face into her sweet ass.

Rebecca 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 were only a little longer.

Rebecca moved her feet 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.