A Change in Plans
Copyright© 2006 by Asa Strong
Chapter 10: Kata Becomes a Woman and a Loaf of Bread
Science Fantasy Story: Chapter 10: Kata Becomes a Woman and a Loaf of Bread - George Rice, a dying, emotionally detached scientist who plans to stage his own accidental death after losing his wife and receiving a terminal cancer diagnosis. At the brink of suicide, he is intercepted by a higher being named Alama, who offers him a chance to “right a terrible wrong.” George accepts and dies—only to be reborn into another world and another body.
Caution: This Science Fantasy Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Science Fiction Isekai First
As I held Rocha in my arms, I could not remove my eyes from Kata. She was sitting to my left, breathing heavily with a feral, wanton grin upon her face.
“Oh, Donta,” Rocha moaned, “I have never felt like this before.”
I managed to tear my gaze away from Kata and looked to Rocha. “Rocha, my love, bringing pleasure to each other is what a man and his wives do. I didn’t hurt your shoulder, did I?”
“No, I don’t think so,” she said, nestling into my embrace.
Rocha then turned and looked at Kata and said, “I think Kata needs your help, my husband.”
I helped Rocha to her feet and had no sooner handed her to Celle when Kata grabbed my arm and started tugging me towards the bedroom.
I glanced back at Rocha and Celle, and both were standing there chuckling.
“Donta, you treat Kata nicely,” Rocha said as Kata pulled me into the bedroom.
It was obvious; Kata did not want to be seduced. She wanted action! She started removing my clothes the minute we entered the room and had most of them removed by the time we reached the bed.
“Donta, hurry, I’m burning up,” she stated as she undid the final button to my shirt.
I removed my shirt, then pulled her into a close embrace. Holding her tight to my body, I whispered into her ear, “Kata, slow down. We have all night. You will remember your first time for the rest of your life. Let’s take our time and make a good memory.”
Gently, I pushed Kata away from me and asked, “Take your clothes off, little one. Let me see the beauty of your body.”
There was no wait in Kata; she quickly removed her clothes and stood proudly before me naked. What a sight! Standing before me was a goddess in the making. The thin patch of hair between her legs matched the hair on her head. I could not remember ever seeing the same color hair that sat upon Kata’s head. It was almost a strawberry blond, except that there was a definite reddish hue as well.
Kata, standing before me, breathing heavily, said, “Please, Donta, hurry.”
My first inclination was to laugh. Kata was impatiently shifting her weight from one foot to the other as she tried to move things along a bit faster. I looked into her eyes and squelched that idea; she was in heat and in no mood for preliminaries.
I quickly removed my pants and pulled her to me, hugging her tightly. Her orange-sized breasts were mashed tightly to my chest, and the nipples felt like two hot coals, lying warm against my body.
I slowly turned Kata towards the bed and then gently lowered her onto her back.
“Kata, I love you. You are my wife. Lay back and let me show you how much.”
I dropped my head and kissed her while moving my right hand to capture her left breast.
“Oh, Oh, Donta,” she gasped as I broke the kiss.
Ever so slowly, I moved to her neck and started placing kisses there. At the same time, I continued to stroke her nipple. Her breathing had become erratic, and she was tossing her head from side to side. I moved the kisses down and eventually captured her right nipple in my mouth. As I sucked the small nubbin, Kata began to push her upper torso off the bed, seeking more contact.
I think that by this time, Kata was in a world of her own. She was muttering incoherently, and the upper part of her small body was arched off the bed.
When I moved my right hand down to the junction of her legs, it was a swamp. I also noticed for the first time the sweet, succulent scent of an aroused woman. When the smell reached me, I wanted to ravish this young lady, make her mine forever. Instead, I inserted a finger into her vagina and slowly started moving it in and out.
Kata started to tremble, and when I moved the palm of my hand up and started rubbing her protruding clit, she went ballistic.
“AGHhhhhh,” she screamed, and her whole body was now arched, with only her head and the heels of her feet in contact with the bed.
Her orgasm continued for what seemed like minutes, but was probably more like thirty seconds. All the while, she continued to scream loudly.
Celle and Rocha came busting into the room, probably thinking I was killing the poor girl.
By the time the two women had fully entered the room, Kata had relaxed her body and was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, gulping deep breaths into her lungs.
“Donta what happened to Kata?” Rocha asked.
“I think we have a real live one here. Kata had an orgasm,” I said to Rocha.
“Oh, we heard her scream and were afraid she had hurt herself,” Celle said.
“No, everything is alright,” I said to the two women while looking at Kata.
Kata opened her eyes and with a huge smile on her face said, “Don’t stop, I want more, please.”
Rocha started to laugh and said, “I can see it will be a long and noisy night. Come on, Celle; let’s see if we can find a quiet place to sleep.”
As the two women left the room, Kata said, “Donta please make love to me. Make me your woman.”
I did. I was afraid of hurting her, so I took my time entering her. Of course, she was very tight, and it took a few soft strokes to reach her hymen. Her hymen was very tough, and I finally had to force my way beyond it. I could see the pain on Kata’s face when she was breached and immediately ceased my penetration.
We lay there for a few minutes, kissing and hugging, until I felt her hips start to move. I let her set the pace until I was sure she was ready to continue.
Once past the pain, Kata became a tiger. She was wanton in her need, and I quickly found out that she was multi-orgasmic. It was not long before I could not hold back any longer. Kata was tight and, by now, in a constant state of orgasm. The palpitations from her pussy were taking a toll on me, and I could not help but release while deep into her body.
I managed to pull my body off of her and lay there, in a satiated state for a few moments, trying to regain my breath.
Somehow, I had managed to pull Kata into an embrace, and both of us lay there, not speaking, our souls communing silently our love for one another.
We made love again that night, with much the same results.
I would eventually find out that Kata didn’t have an off switch. It would be fortunate for me, since once she was satisfied, she would be content for a few days. Lucky for me, because otherwise, I think she would have killed me. Her orgasms were a sight to see. They totally consumed her small body.
I awoke the next morning with Kata slowly stroking my morning hardon.
“Kata, my love, what are you doing?” I said, like I didn’t know.
She gave me a smile and continued moving her hand.
I wanted to let her continue, but my bladder had other ideas. I finally spoke.
“Well, sweetie, I hate to tell you this, but I really need to relieve myself. You will find that when I awake in the morning, I will be hard, but that is because I need to go to the outhouse.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that. But I didn’t want to make love anyway. I’m too sore,” she stated.
“You alright?” I asked, in a concerned voice.
“Yes, I’m just sore down there.”
“Well then, let’s get up and get moving then.” I said, giving her a kiss.
I quickly got dressed and left the room. Kata was still languishing in bed with a contented smile on her face.
When I entered the kitchen, Celle was getting ready to bake the ever-present flat bread, and Rocha was sitting at the table.
“Good morning, my wives,” I said as I entered.
I quickly gave each a kiss, then took a quick trip to the outhouse. When I returned, I sat down at the table, opposite Rocha.
“Donta is Kata OK?” She asked, with a motherly look of worry on her face.
“Rocha, she was more than fine when I left the room. But I have to tell you, that girl may be the death of me.”
Rocha and Celle both laughed, and Celle said, “Well, you certainly made enough noise last night. I hope Kata can walk today!”
We all laughed as Kata entered the room. She had the obvious look of a woman, well satisfied. However, as she came towards the table, it was apparent that she was sore.
Rocha and Celle both commented on how funny she was walking, and Kata replied, “I didn’t know my body had so many muscles. I think every one of them hurts.”
We all laughed at her comment while she sat down at the table.
Rocha started preparing breakfast, and Celle finally had the dough the way she wanted it for the flat bread.
I decided it was time for me to take a trip to the outhouse while the women were making breakfast.
“I’m going outside for a few minutes,” I announced and headed for the door.
As I was performing my morning duties, I kept thinking about Celle making the flat bread. I really didn’t like it very much, and it was rather tough when baked. As I sat thinking about it, a thought crossed my mind.
I quickly finished my business and headed back to the house.
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