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Yang Reception
by wollstonecraft (address withheld)

***

A young woman and her friends are overjoyed to join an 
oriental cult. After they are deflowered by the cult 
leader they are eager to please several male members on 
a daily basis. Neither she nor her girlfriends are on 
the pill. (MFF, occult, mc, asian, preg)

***

I owe my life to Guru Tsu. I discovered his teachings 
when I was twelve. Before my parents' divorce, I 
practically lived in the library. When I read the first 
book, it was as if I could see for the first time. His 
words gave me comfort when I needed it the most.

It wasn't long before I sought out other followers of 
Guru Tsu's Way. We'd meet once or twice a week to 
meditate, study his writings and do enlightenment 
exercises. I was really good at "going to level," what 
we called the deep meditation state. Glory, who had 
actually studied under Guru Tsu, said I was really 
advanced for my age. 

She said that I had an "inner illumination" that would 
make me a natural guide, but that I needed further, 
deeper instruction. My heart leapt when she told me 
that I might be able to learn at the feet of Guru Tsu 
himself. But I'd have to wait until I was older and, 
until then, I'd have to follow the Way, especially the 
paths of purity and chastity. As if she had to tell me!

From that moment on I counted the days. It was hard 
doing mundane things like going to school and doing 
chores, but I ignored the hedonism of the other kids at 
school by meditating and studying the Way. My mom, 
unable to control her own worldly urges, wasn't around 
much anyway, so I had plenty of time to contemplate on 
the Way.

The days became months, then years. Many people came 
and left our cluster as their faith in the Way waxed 
and waned, but I never wavered in my resolve. I 
devoutly followed the Way, and finally my devotion was 
rewarded. I was called to join Guru Tsu at the Common!

When I boarded the private plane, it took every bit of 
my meditative control to keep my excitement in check. 
Through the long flight, I tried to stay at level, but 
my mind was awash in anticipation. Glory had cautioned 
me that even with all my years of study and exercise, 
it could never compare with the experience of studying 
under Guru Tsu himself. My being would be in a constant 
state of wonderment, if not utter shock.

I got my first surprise as I got off the plane and saw 
that no one at the Common wore clothes. It really 
shouldn't have surprised me. After all, matters of the 
spirit was the preoccupation here, not physicality. 
Still, it took a bit of adjustment. I'd immersed myself 
in virtue and purity practically my entire life, 
rejecting all thoughts of the flesh. It was hard to see 
people, both women and, especially, men, displaying 
themselves shamelessly without being reminded of my own 
carnal feelings. It was to be my first lesson.

I was greeted by a young woman who told me her name was 
Pearl and she was to be my guide for the first few days 
until I became accustomed to my new surroundings. She 
showed me to my room and said I could leave my clothes 
there and she would show me the grounds. When I stood 
naked before her, I tried not to be self-conscious, but 
she noticed it right away. "Don't worry," she laughed. 
"Once you meet with Tsu, you'll get over it."

As we wandered the grounds while she pointed out the 
meditation temple, the dining halls and the other 
areas, I couldn't help but notice that every man who 
crossed our path seemed to be in a state of sexual 
arousal. I'd never seen a man naked before, but I'd 
studied enough to know that guys weren't always erect 
like that. 

Then I noticed that every woman there, including Pearl, 
were obviously sexually excited as well, even the ones 
that were in various stages of pregnancy. Their thighs 
were literally dripping with moistness. I suddenly 
recognized that for the first time in my life I was 
filled with what I could only call a sensual lust. My 
nipples, like every other woman in the Common, were 
thick and tight and I felt a growing warmth between my 
legs.

As if she could hear my innermost thoughts, Pearl 
smiled and said, "Yes, one's first days at the Common 
can be confusing in its joy, but Tsu will explain 
everything."

We ate dinner in one of the small halls. We sat with 
two other girls. Pearl introduced me to Undine. She was 
also a guide. The girl with her had come to the Common 
the previous day. Pearl told them I'd meet with Guru 
Tsu tomorrow. Undine told us the girl she was with 
would be seeing him tomorrow, too. It was odd, but I 
didn't catch the name of Undine's charge.

"I'm so jealous of the two of you," Undine said. "I 
wish I could re-live meeting Tsu for the first time. 
How wonderful the experience is!"

The other new girl didn't say much during dinner. She 
probably felt like me, a little shy and a bit 
overwhelmed by all the newness. I could tell, though, 
that she was filled with excitement. When we all 
finished eating and rose to leave, I couldn't help but 
notice that her thighs were coated with a filmy fluid. 
Just like Undine's and Pearl's. Just like mine.

It turned out that Undine's ward had the room next to 
mine, so the four of us walked back to the living 
quarters together. When we got to my room, Undine said 
the two of them would see us at lunch the next day, and 
then we'd go together to the yang reception ceremony. 
Then they both went into the new girl's room.

Pearl opened my door and we went in. I was exhausted 
from all the excitement of the day and I sat on the 
bed, ready to collapse. Pearl sat next to me and hugged 
me tightly. The feeling of her breasts pressed upon 
mine only made the unusual desire within me burn 
deeper. When she kissed me, our tongues met and I 
moaned slightly, a shiver traveling up my legs and into 
my belly. Then she got up and went to the door, saying, 
"Sleep well. You've got a demanding day tomorrow."

I slipped into bed, shaking a bit from the confusing 
feelings I was experiencing. The sheets, surprisingly, 
felt like satin and, unaccustomed to sleeping in the 
nude, the material against my flesh only increased the 
intensity of the embers I felt inside me trying to 
burst into an inferno. For the first time in years I 
was tempted to touch myself, but I called upon my 
meditation training, went to level and soon I was 
asleep.

***

The next morning, I was woken by a kiss. Pearl had 
brought me breakfast. As I ate, Pearl outlined my day. 
First was a series of physical exercises to prepare my 
body for the spiritual teachings that followed. Then, 
after I was physically cleansed and ready, I would be 
brought to Guru Tsu for a series of personal 
instruction and training. I grew excited in 
anticipation. Then I would participate in the yang 
reception ceremony. Before I could even ask, Pearl 
said, "I can't explain or even describe it. After your 
audience with Tsu, you will understand."

To be honest, I wasn't looking forward to the physical 
exercises. I'm really not much into exercising. No one 
would ever accuse me of being skinny, but I'm not 
grossly overweight and I'd had my share of boys at 
school looking at me with obviously carnal thoughts. 
Even so, I'm what's called a "full-figured" girl, 
especially in the hips, bottom and bust, and I hoped no 
one was going to try to suddenly make me a size eight 
in a matter of hours.

I needn't have worried. When we got to the exercise 
room, instead of the typical gym equipment I was 
expecting, Pearl led me to a simple massage table. 
Pearl told me to lie on the table on my stomach, and 
another women came in and gave the most incredible 
massage I'd ever had. 

Actually, it was the first massage I'd ever had, but it 
was wonderful. When the masseuse massaged my buttocks, 
I got a bit tense, but it passed quickly, and when she 
kneaded my breasts and thighs, it seemed so natural 
that I didn't think twice about it. By the time she 
probed my labia, I was in such a state of tranquility 
that I eagerly accepted it as part of the sensuality of 
the experience.

I was totally at peace with my body. Every muscle was 
utterly content. Then Pearl told me to go to level. As 
calm as I was, I slipped in easily, my eyes already 
closed, my mind already in a state of bliss . I vaguely 
felt the masseuse lifting my legs off the table. "Try 
to keep them raised," she commanded. I held them in the 
air, then she continued, "Good. Now spread them apart."

Normally, I'd have been too shy to separate my thighs 
so widely, but in my serenity, I was emboldened and I 
pulled my legs wide apart. I shivered slightly as I 
felt the cool air on my labia. "Very nice," I heard the 
masseuse say, "you already shows signs of receptivity. 
Now, keep your thighs apart and touch your heels 
together." My thighs quivered and my buttocks quivered 
against the table as my feet met, making me shiver. I 
realized that my vagina was open and moist and I felt a 
trickle of liquid sliding down between my buttocks. 
"Yes," she continued, "you're quite receptive. You'll 
have no trouble with Tsu's preparations."

"From this point forward," Pearl instructed, "relax and 
keep at level as we prepare you for your meeting with 
Tsu." My greatest wish was about to come true and it 
was hard to remain in control, but I concentrated on my 
inner peace. Even so, I'd falter occasionally and my 
heart would begin to race.

I was led to another room where I was bathed and dried. 
My hair was brushed and simply styled. I felt utterly 
pampered. Then I was taken to a small room.

The lighting was dim and diffuse. The only furniture 
was a single curved chair without arms, closely facing 
each other. I was placed in it and the chair slid 
backward, so my head was level with my upturned hips. 
Then the chair rose until my head was slightly more 
than waist-level to Pearl. It was a surprisingly 
restful position. I felt as if I was lying in the palm 
of a large soft hand with my legs spread and dangling 
comfortably in the air. Then Pearl and the other left 
and I was alone. I calmed myself and concentrated on my 
meditative state.

When one is at level, time has no meaning. After I was 
in the room alone for minutes or hours or days, I 
slowly became aware of another presence. When he began 
to speak, it was filled with such peace and love, it 
was as if we had been talking intimately for years.

"Are you comfortable, child?"

"Yes, Guru Tsu."

He was standing next to me, his face smiling down at 
me. He seemed much younger than I had expected. Instead 
of the sage elder I had envisioned, he was trim and 
muscular. Like every other male I'd seen at the Common, 
his long penis stood thick and rigid. Surprisingly, in 
retrospect, I didn't find that threatening in the 
least.

"Please, child, if you would, call me Tsu. Honorifics 
have no place at the Common. We are all equals in our 
spirituality.

"I hear and understand, Tsu," I replied, falling into 
the ritual response.

"I have followed your progress with great interest," he 
said, his hand idly stroking my hair. "Your teachers 
tell me you have great wisdom for one so young. This is 
why you have been asked to join the Common. They 
believe you will accept the truth that is about to be 
revealed to you.

"But first, I would be honored if you would accept from 
me a gift. A humble adornment, if you will. I should 
like to call you Roe, and it would please me if you 
would take it as your name." He bowed slightly.

"I am honored to accept," I replied. "To you and to 
all, I am Roe." In the position I was in, I couldn't 
return the bow, but I nodded my head.

"Thank you," he said softly, "I am blessed by your 
acceptance." He turned and walked slowly, moving toward 
my legs. He said, in a louder voice. "Now, Roe, here is 
a puzzle. We are spiritual beings." He paused.

"That always were and always will be, perfect in our 
spirituality," I finished.

"Yet," he continued, "we inhabit physical bodies within 
a physical world. Why is that?"

"Our physical bodies, indeed, the physical world is a 
manifestation of our spiritual beings," I replied.

"Yes. But if that is so, why is it that our physical 
bodies age and die?"

"Age and deterioration is a reflection of our imperfect 
understanding of our spiritual nature." I almost 
allowed myself to indulge in a small sense of pride, 
but instead I maintained level.

"So we accept that death is evidence of the physical 
world's imperfection. But then we must also accept that 
birth is also such evidence."

I thought for a second. "Yes," I decided. "In the 
environment of pure enlightenment there is no death. 
Therefore there would be no birth."

"So," he said, "the agents of birth, the ovum and the 
sperm, are the result and exist only because of our 
blindness to our true spirituality.

"Yes," I agreed.

He had moved so that he was standing at my feet, facing 
me. "And that would also mean that the abstractions of 
male and female, active and passive, yin and yang, are 
also the consequence of the misunderstanding of our 
spirituality, is that right?"

I fell silent as I contemplated. Then I spoke. "No, 
Tsu, that is not right. Yin and yang are perfect 
states, not bound by the physical. There is an error in 
reason."

He moved forward. "Your teachers spoke truth. You are 
wise beyond your years." His hand rose to stroke my 
inner calve.

"The error, Roe, is in the initial fact and the 
unstated assumption. The unstated word. 'Merely.' Our 
physical bodies are not 'merely' a manifestation of our 
spiritual beings. They are essential to our journey, to 
our enlightenment."

His eyes grew intense as he stared into mine. "In 
disengaging the spiritual from the physical and 
designating our actions as either only spiritual or 
physical, we are overwhelmed with hunger while starving 
ourselves spiritually.

Our spiritual beings need nourishment. This sustenance 
manifests itself as the flow of essence from the center 
outward. Conceptually, from the earth to the heavens. 
This is physically manifest in the mating of male and 
female.

"I need not tell you that, we, male and female, have a 
physical need for coitus. This is borne from a 
spiritual need for physical union, for the coupling of 
the male and female, to allow the flow of spiritual 
essence from the earth, through the male, to the 
heaven, through the female. This need is strong. You 
have noticed this, especially here, have you not?"

I nodded. I was beginning to struggle with maintaining 
level while his hand was stroking my leg, his fingers 
moving slowing upward towards my thigh,, but I was 
aware enough to believe I noticed a discrepancy. I 
waited to mention it.

"This need is the physical manifestation of our need 
for spiritual nourishment. This nourishment is normally 
consumed via the physical chakra. In the male this is 
mundanely known as the prostate, in the female as the 
cervix.

Tsu must have noticed that I was having trouble staying 
at level. He stopped stroking my leg and continued. 
"When confronted with this need to exchange essence yet 
unable to connect with the spiritual flow and receive 
nourishment, chakras, the male has no choice but to 
cannibalize his own life essence. This is manifest as 
sperm. In the female it is manifest as the ovum."

I was beginning to understand the implication of his 
words. But the discrepancy bothered me. "Tsu," I 
interrupted, "the earth is traditionally represented as 
yin and the heavens as yang, but you describe the flow 
reversed. The male, the active, passes essence to the 
female, the passive."

Tsu smiled. "This is the manifestation. This is the 
cause of our starvation." He paused.

I understood in a surge of enlightenment. I cried, "My 
God, I see! The male is meant to be yin and the female 
is supposed to be yang!" The import of the realization 
was startling.

"Yes, Roe," Tsu said, grinning, "You are, indeed, most 
perceptive. The male is unable to pass the spiritual 
essence actively. He is the conduit and the female is 
the active recipient. She must draw the essence from 
him."

I eagerly nodded, excited at the insight. "So that, 
with the male as the passive conduit and the female as 
the active recipient, the direction of the spiritual 
flow is from yin to yang, the degeneration of the 
couples' beingness is negated, the cycle of birth and 
death is broken!" I began to shake. "Tsu, I understand! 
I understand!"

In my excitement, I had completely left my meditative 
state. I was beginning to babble something about 
entropy when Tsu instantly broke through my agitation 
by reaching out and placing his hand upon my pubic 
mound. The sudden intimate contact made me gasp.

I looked down at his hand upon me, then looked up into 
his eyes. His gaze was warm and strangely inviting.

He said softly, "Do you also understand why you are 
here, Roe?"

My gaze fell from his eyes to his groin. His rigid 
penis was less than an inch from my vagina, poised for 
entry. I felt myself becoming moist with a carnal heat.

Suddenly I understood perfectly. Yang reception. The 
female act of actively receiving essence from the 
passive male.

I lowered my eyes. "Yes, Tsu," I whispered, "I believe 
I do."

"Will you accept the truth and, so, the responsibility? 
Will you follow the Way and prepare yourself for yang 
reception?"

I hesitated. It was a great leap of faith I was being 
asked to make. My acceptance would mean I would take a 
man's penis into my virgin vagina and receive his 
ejaculate. If the Way was not true, I would actually be 
taking sperm into my ovulating womb. I was coming into 
the fertile time in my cycle. I'd become pregnant.

"Tsu," I said, my voice quivering slightly, "I am not 
perfect in my belief. I have doubts. I am afraid of 
conceiving and bearing a child."

"Roe," Tsu said comfortingly, "you need but remember 
that it is not your beliefs only that will control the 
reality. There is also your partner. Even if your faith 
is weak and you cannot accept the male's spiritual 
offering, thus creating the ovum within you, if your 
partner's faith is firm, there will be no sperm in his 
seminal essence. There can be no impregnation, no 
conception, no childbearing. Just as there will for you 
be no aging, no deterioration. No death. And, without 
the aggression borne of frustration, a new age of peace 
and love. You will be part of the vanguard that ushers 
in this new age for humanity."

No death. The vanguard of a new age.

It had to be true. It was the only truth that made 
sense.

I confronted and banished my concerns. "Yes, Tsu," I 
said resolutely. "I see and understand. I accept the 
responsibility. I accept the Way."

Tsu smiled. "You are devout as you are wise, Roe. I am 
honored to be in the presence of one so firm in her 
faith." He bowed deeply. I shivered as I felt his 
breath play upon my abdomen.

Now that my faith was true, I was overwhelmed with 
anticipation. My heart started to race. "Are--are you 
to prepare me for the ceremony?" I asked, fighting to 
get back to level.

"No, Roe. You will prepare yourself. I cannot do so, 
for it would negate my yin. I can, however, offer you 
guidance which you may choose to accept."

I realized I'd asked the wrong question. "Are you to 
be--my partner?"

He placed his hands on my hips. "For your initiate 
reception. If you should wish it so." His eyes rested 
upon my breasts, which rose and fell with my quickening 
breath.

My voice trembled. "I--I d-do wish it so."

He then bowed again and solemnly asked, "Do you want to 
take my conduit within you, to draw from me the 
spiritual in substance? Will you sup from my body to 
take nourishment for your soul?" I felt each syllable 
flutter through my pubic hair and my labia began to 
quiver, swelling with desire.

I recognized the form and responded as clearly as my 
gasping breath would allow. "I w-want to take your c-
conduit with-- within me, and d-draw from you the 
spiritual in substance. I will s-sup from your b-body 
to t-take nourishment for my soul." I felt my wetness 
begin to run out from between my throbbing labial 
folds.

He rose and stood motionless between my legs. The heat 
from his firm, thick penis, little more than 
millimeters from my vagina, inflamed me. I was aching 
to take him into me, craving to fill myself with his 
flesh.

"Raise your legs and rest them upon my hips," Tsu said.

I wrapped her legs around him. His skin felt warm and 
rough against my soft thighs. I gasped when I felt his 
penis touch me between my legs. Steeling myself, I 
clamped my legs tightly onto Tsu's waist and dug my 
heels into his back, pulling myself swiftly up off the 
chair and up into his groin.

My body shuddered as I felt his penis pressing tightly 
against my moist flesh only to slide downwards, running 
along the cleft of my bottom to rest snugly between my 
buttocks.

Tsu smiled down at me as the soft globes of my bottom 
quivered against him. "No, Roe. You must take care not 
to become too aggressive. You must simply open yourself 
and draw me into you." I sighed passionately as I 
loosened my legs' tight grip on him and lowered myself 
back onto the chair. He pulled out and away.

Tsu continued softly, "Take my penis in your hand and 
position the head at the entrance to your vagina." I 
reached down and gingerly wrapped my fingers around the 
long, firm shaft, already moist from its contact with 
my damp skin. I felt his blood coursing through the 
warm velvety column. It throbbed against my palm, and 
my eyes widened, my heart raced. For a instant I 
imagined this massive flesh inside me, spurting sperm 
into my womb, inundating the egg floating deep inside 
me, making it grow, making me pregnant. As fearful as I 
was at the danger of carrying a child within me, the 
idea made me warm with desire.

I put the vision out of my mind and, my breath rasping, 
I pressed the bulbous head into the soft folds of my 
labia. "Softly rub the tip up and down along the fold," 
Tsu said. I did as he suggested. The sensation of the 
cushiony head sliding along the length of my slick 
vaginal lips sent sparks of pleasure through me. I felt 
my moistness trickling out of me, sliding down between 
the cleft of my buttocks.

Tsu whispered, "Your initiate reception must be 
achieved with as little aggression as possible. You 
must open yourself gently and freely so your vaginal 
passage can embrace the penis tightly against your 
physical chakra, extract the seminal secretions and 
take it within you with without force. Your vagina must 
expand and blossom just as the petals of a flower open 
to welcome pollination.

"As I lean forward, place your hands on my shoulders. I 
will place my hands upon your breasts to allow for the 
circular flow of energy between us."

"Ahh," I gasped as his fingers pressed onto my taut 
nipples. His touch sent shoots of fire down through my 
body.

"Yes," Tsu sighed, his breath becoming husky, "you can 
feel the energy coursing, can you not?"

"Hhh-y-yes," I rasped.

"Now with your legs, gently pull me towards you." As I 
did, I felt the warm head nestle snugly in my labia. I 
began to moan softly.

"Focus on your labial folds," Tsu breathed. "Feel them 
bared and exposed, spreading and unfolding, growing 
moist as they open to welcome in the seminal 
messenger." My lips fluttered and parted around the 
silky tip and my moans grew louder as his penis began 
to slide into me.

"Now concentrate on your vaginal channel. Visualize it 
widening and expanding to accommodate the thickness. 
Feel it growing slick with your welcoming fluids." I 
felt myself becoming wetter, the liquid running through 
my trembling buttocks and down my back, and I felt his 
warm flesh slowly sliding into my vagina.

"Ohhh," I cried as I felt my labia close around the 
head as it passed into me.

"Yes," Tsu hissed, "draw in it. Feel your vagina 
opening and widening, welcoming and receiving."

I felt myself growing more and more open as I accepted 
more and more of his penis into me. I felt my vagina 
begin to ripple upon his hard flesh, my labial lips 
caressing and embracing his shaft.

Then I felt a pressure deep within me as the progress 
of the fleshy column waned, then stopped. Tsu 
whispered, "Just as in your spiritual training, effort 
is needed to pass the barriers to enlightenment. Just 
as discarding false perceptions may bring initial 
trauma, so too may advancing though the physical 
obstruction cause an initial discomfort."

My moans grew louder as Tsu's fingers began to stroke 
my breasts. "These tender stimulations should assist in 
helping to reduce the shock." My back arched and my 
breasts rose into his caresses. As he fondled my aching 
nipples, my pelvis began to rock gently and the 
pressure of his firmness upon my hymen increased.

"Oh, oh, oh," I cried as the rutting of my hips 
increased in intensity and the stress of his unyielding 
penis upon the membrane blocking its entry rhythmically 
escalated. "Oh, oh-- Oh!!" The pressure suddenly became 
a stab of pleasure-pain as the veil began to rupture. 
"Oh!!" 

My hips rose up again and another delicious sting shot 
through me. My secretions flowed out of me, trying in 
vain to ease the shock of my maidenhead being split and 
torn away. "Aah!!" The sharp sensation washed over me 
again and I felt Tsu's thick penis suddenly shift 
within me. "Aaagh!" Each roll of my pelvis brought 
another sweet pang of pain and his manhood slid a bit 
deeper into my inflamed sheathe.

Then the sharpness of the pain ebbed and the long, 
stiff flesh continued its descent into my depths. "The 
worst is passed, my little Roe," Tsu gasped, "Soon you 
will hold my penis fully within your vagina. Soon you 
will begin to draw the essence from my body, the 
nourishment you so crave to take and I so crave to 
give."

"Yes, Tsu," I moaned, "yes, I feel your presence inside 
me so intensely, I-- Oh!!" "I felt his testicles 
suddenly pressing tightly upon my buttocks.

At the same time, deep within me, I felt the head of 
his penis touch the bottom of my vagina. "Oh, Tsu," I 
cried, "it feels--it feels so good in me, so deep 
inside me, I feel so--so--"

"It is the pressure on your chakra that gives you such 
pleasure," Tsu explained in a husky voice. "The chakra, 
what you would call your cervix, hungers for that which 
it knows is now within its reach. Feel how it pulses 
against the head of the conduit."

"Y-yes, I--I do," I groaned.

"And feel how my penis also pulses within you, the 
energy that surges through it, growing and 
intensifying, building to explosive release."

"Hh-yes, yes, I--I--"

"You must not let the energy remain restricted, Roe. 
When the essence is allowed to stay seething with the 
male, it becomes infused with the active seed of his 
life force. And when it is fully charged with his 
sperm, that is when he must ejaculate, aggressively 
driving it into the female's womb, causing conception 
and childbirth."

Again my mind was overcome with the possibility of 
becoming pregnant. I pictured my belly bulged out, 
grown fat with Tsu's child. As pleasantly erotic as the 
image was, I knew that dwelling on it would make it so.

"Tsu," I moaned, my desire burning hot within me, "give 
me guidance so I may drink of the essence within you.

"You must begin gently, little Roe," Tsu breathed.

"Tighten your vaginal channel upon my penis."

Concentrating through the flames of passion that 
threatened to overwhelm me, I squeezed the muscles deep 
with me, constricting my narrow passage, securing my 
grip on Tsu's thick member. "Oooh," I squealed as I 
felt Tsu's penis twitch faintly inside me.

"Feel how my penis responds to your pressure. Squeeze 
again, then quickly relax, then just as quickly squeeze 
again."

I again compressed my vagina upon the firmness within 
me and I thrilled at the sensation of his warm flesh 
filling me. I loosened my grip and Tsu's penis sank 
further into me. I moaned as his pubic bone stroked my 
clitoris and I shuddered at the sudden pressure of the 
shaft pressing against my cervix. Reflexively, I 
quickly tightened my grip on his manhood again and 
cried out as the staff brushed across the sensitive 
entrance to my womb and my clitoris was again caressed 
by his warm flesh.

Without prompting I began to rhythmically tighten and 
relax my vaginal sheathe, clutching and unclutching the 
presence so deeply lodged within me. I moaned again and 
again as my clitoris and my cervix was simultaneously 
massaged over and over, making the flames of ecstacy 
burn hotter and brighter inside me.

"Yes," Tsu moaned, his breath now quick and short, "let 
your body guide you now. Follow where it leads."

My muscular efforts had the effect of gently rolling my 
hips up and down, causing the long, thick shaft to 
slide softly in and out of my vagina. My labial lips 
fluttered against the slick moving flesh, pulling out 
as the shaft slid out, sliding back as the column 
slipped back in to rub sensuously against my cervix and 
grind its hairy base into my clitoris.

My movements gradually intensified as did my moans and 
soon I was grinding my pelvis into Tsu's groin again 
and again. I was awash in passion, my heart racing, my 
belly aflame.

Suddenly I exploded. My body shuddered violently and I 
shrieked in rapture as the orgasm broke and flashed 
through me, penetrating into my very soul. My throat 
was filled with a long shriek and my vagina was 
spasming wildly upon the source of my pleasure. My 
channel was still grasping and releasing, but at a pace 
I could never have even initiated. much less have 
maintained, had I tried. I felt the grip my vaginal 
walls ripple along the length of the shaft within me, 
pulling at it, drawing it in deeper.

Tsu's fingers tightened on my breasts, sharply 
squeezing in rhythm with my vagina's rapid clenching 
upon his thick flesh held tight and deep inside me. My 
hips rolled uncontrollably in time with my spasms, 
making my clitoris glide rapidly up and down across his 
skin, making the head of his penis prod at the narrow 
entrance of my cervix again and again, causing another 
blaze of orgasmic rapture to wrack my body even before 
the last one waned, causing the cycle to begin anew. 
His scrotum vibrated against my bottom, only 
intensifying the spasms that burned into my very being.

My vagina pulled insistently at Tsu's penis, stroking 
it, sucking it, milking it. My entire being was 
centered on one goal, one need, one insatiable craving: 
to drink of his male essence. I ached to pull his 
masculine secretions into me, to suck the perfect syrup 
out of his penis and take it all deep into my womb. My 
sheathe clamped down on him feverishly and my pelvis 
rutted faster and faster as my seething lust 
overpowered me.

As I pulled and clutched violently at the flesh rooted 
deep inside me, its head poked harder and more 
insistently into my cervix. Again I felt myself opening 
and widening in accommodation, this time in the deepest 
depths of my vagina. I felt the entrance to my womb 
expanding and enlarging, adapting and conforming to the 
conduit I was pulling so deeply into me, accepting the 
bearer of the sustenance I craved into my womb in 
preparation to devour its life-giving nourishment.

I crushed myself tighter and tighter against Tsu's body 
and the tip of his long penis speared deeper and deeper 
into my cervix. The welcoming orifice sucked at the 
soft head, urging it to release its sweet gift, coaxing 
it to dispense its liquid bounty, imploring it to fill 
me with his creamy essence.

The burning passion within me was overpowering. My 
pleading eyes focused on Tsu, who stood leaning over me 
in a state of bliss, his eyes closed, his lips humming 
softly. Every muscle in my body strained in unison to 
suck the rich nectar from the firm flesh I held tight 
and deep inside me. My hips pulled, my vagina grabbed, 
my cervix licked and goaded.

Then Tsu's entire body tensed. I felt his penis 
suddenly expand, tightening the grasp of my spasming 
vagina. Our eyes widened and locked as we gasped in 
unison.

Then my eyes rolled up into my head and I cried out as 
I felt the hard shaft throb sharply against my tightly 
clenching channel. The first great pulse of his 
delicious release surged deeply into my rapturously 
shuddering body. The molten liquid charged into me, 
burning into the center of my soul, and my orgasm 
flashed through me with renewed ferocity. My squeezing 
flesh sucked down the long spurt, drawing the rich 
cream deep into my womb, setting my belly ablaze. The 
spasm seemed to go on forever.

But even as my tensing channel loosened its mad grip, 
my cry rose as I felt the fiery lance inside me 
swelling up again. The walls of my furrow spontaneously 
clamped down upon him again as he once more jerked 
against my tightening flesh. Another thick jet of his 
essence streamed into me and again my cervix lapped at 
the sumptuous elixir, sucking it in deep.

Again I released my tight grip, again the fullness 
inside me bloated and again I squeezed out a long, 
thick spurt of the rich syrup from his quivering 
member, taking it deep into my insatiable womb. Again I 
loosened, again he inflated and again I sucked it in. 
And again. And again.

Tsu's throbbing flesh pulsed over and over inside me 
and I releasing gush after gush of his pearly essence, 
flooding from the tip of his throbbing, pumping penis. 
My greedy vagina milked the spurting shaft, voraciously 
drinking down every drop it pulled from the now-moaning 
Tsu. The palpating tip, buried deep in my nursing 
cervix, fired each virile load directly into my womb 
and I felt my belly growing full with his silky 
discharge.

My pelvis gyrated wetly against his groin, our meshing 
pubic hair sodden and matted with the perspiration that 
streamed off my body, as my vulva continued to suckle 
noisily at his staff. The liquid sound of his slick 
pumping penis engulfed in my soaked seizing channel 
filled my ears. I felt myself filled to overflowing, 
our mingled emissions bubbling and squishing out, 
running between my buttocks and down my back.

Tsu's penis eventually stopped pulsing, but my 
voracious vagina wasn't satisfied. It continued to pull 
at the softening flesh inside me and, just before I 
squeezed it completely out of my grasp, I exploded in 
one final orgasm. Then my body slid back against the 
soft cushion of the chair, still quivering. my breath 
raspy and quick.

Tsu smiled down at my sated body. He asked, "You are 
content?"

I smiled back up at him, "Oh, Tsu-- I never-- never 
realized it was so-- so--"

"As it should be. When the taking and giving of the 
essence is done for its true purpose, both parties feel 
totally satisfied, totally fulfilled."

Its true purpose. For a brief instant I thought about 
the old purpose. I recalled the films they showed us in 
health class. I pictured millions of tiny sperm rushing 
through the womb, swimming up the fallopian tubes, 
surrounding and attacking the egg until one impregnated 
it. I imagined that going on in my body. I immediately 
banished the thought.

"You are, indeed, a deft student, little Roe," Tsu told 
me. "You have innately understood and have quickly 
mastered the technique of the yang. You will 
participate in the afternoon ceremony and all 
thereafter. I must take my leave." He bowed and kissed 
my abdomen, making my shiver return briefly. He then 
stood erect and, as the lights in the room began to 
dim, he moved into the darkness at one of the corner of 
the room.

"Thank you, Tsu," I called after him.

Again I lay there for minutes or hours, alternating 
between meditation and sleep. Then Pearl and the 
masseuse suddenly appeared on either side of me. As 
they began to help me out of the chair, I noticed how 
sore I was between my legs. As I rose, I felt some of 
the warm syrup I'd taken from Tsu sliding down my legs. 
For some reason, losing even a drop saddened me and I 
tightened my thighs, trying to keep in all in me, even 
though doing so was a bit painful.

Pearl escorted me to lunch in the same hall we'd had 
dinner the night before. We again ate with Undine and 
the other new girl. Pearl told them I'd been to see Tsu 
and I'd be taking part in the ceremony.

Undine grinned. "Oh, you'll so love it! Isn't Tsu 
wonderful?"

I shivered, feeling Tsu's essence clinging to my 
thighs. The other new girl stared down into her plate. 
"I took Tsu's instruction this morning, too," she 
sighed. She looked up and smiled at me. "I am Faun," 
she said proudly. It was obviously the name Tsu gave 
her. "I'd never felt so--so enraptured, so fulfilled. 
It's as if I've found my purpose."

"Yes," I cried, "that's it, that's the feeling 
exactly!"

"Well," smiled Pearl, "you'll be taking in a lot more 
purpose at the yang reception."

As we ate, Pearl and Undine chatted about the ceremony 
but must I confess I didn't hear a lot of it. I really 
couldn't concentrate with the wetness seeping out of 
me, coating my buttocks before pooling in the chair.. I 
realized that Faun, too, had the same feeling between 
her legs. Again the picture of a flood of Tsu's wiggly 
little sperm attacking and fertilizing my defenseless 
egg came into my mind. Then I imagined Tsu's virile 
sperm in Faun's womb, impregnating Faun's egg. I 
wondered which us he came to first this morning. I 
wondered which of us had taken more of his sweet 
essence, which of us had the more potent of his seed 
inside, which of us was more likely to be pregnant with 
his child.

I literally shook the thoughts from my head. And I 
think I saw Faun's head shudder, too.

We finished eating and I rose from my chair. I looked 
down and, to my embarrassment, I'd left a puddle of 
Tsu's and my combined juices. Pearl saw it, too. She 
dipped her fingers into the wetness, then raised her 
hand to her lips.

"Mmm," said Pearl as she licked her fingers. She bent 
close to me and whispered, "I hope you're looking 
forward to this, because I certainly am."

Pearl and Undine took us to a part of the Common we'd 
not seen before. They called it the Garden. Just before 
we passed through the separation in the high hedges 
that seemed to surround it, Pearl said to me and Faun, 
"Well, are we ready?"

I nodded, a bit nervously. I wasn't sure what to 
expect.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine," soothed Pearl. She 
hugged me tight and kissed me deeply. I kissed her back 
just as passionately. When we parted, her eyes burned 
with passion.

"Come on, now," she breathed and led us past the 
hedges.

We were in a large grassy area, along with about two 
dozen other women. Some of them were standing about, 
others were positioning themselves onto the dozen mats 
that were placed in rows on the grass. There were two 
pillows on each mat, one much larger than the other. 
Pearl took me to one of the mats and instructed me to 
sit on the high pillow. Undine told Faun to do the same 
on the mat to the left of me. Pearl then had me lay 
back so my head was on the smaller pillow and my 
buttocks were high up on the larger one. She parted my 
legs, told me to go to level and whispered, "You'll 
know what to do." 

Then she gave me a long, deep kiss while rubbing her 
fingers into my pubic mound. I was already excited, but 
her touch made my desire burn even stronger and my hips 
began to rut slightly. Next to me, I hear Faun moan, so 
I guessed Undine was massaging her the same way. Too 
soon, she got up and moved out of my field of vision.

Even before I began to meditate, I heard rustling near 
the hedges. I lifted my head. Coming single file into 
the Garden was Tsu followed by a number of men. They 
were all young, fairly muscular and, most of all, 
incredibly sexually attractive. All of them had massive 
erections jutting firmly from thick patches of pubic 
hair and I immediately felt myself getting excited. I 
figured that there was a male for each supine female. I 
wondered which one I'd be mated with. I grew wetter 
when it occurred to me it might even be Tsu.

In silence, each male went to one of the mats. My 
breath grew rapid as I saw the man whose essence I was 
about to take into me. He was an Asian, practically 
hairless and very well built. He knelt before me, his 
hip pressing against my parted thighs. Either Tsu's 
essence was still dripping profusely from me or I was 
lubricating copiously from excitement, because when my 
thighs parted, fluid streamed from my rocking vagina. 

The man moved closer and his rigid flesh poked at the 
tender skin between my legs. I remembered the ethnic 
slurs about Asians all having small penises from school 
and, although I never for a moment believed them, was 
glad to finally see proof of the lie, even tho it was 
only the second penis I'd ever seen in real life.

My breath grew quick and my heart raced in passion. I 
reached down, took his long hard penis into my grip and 
quickly positioned between the folds of my labia. Then, 
as he leaned over and his hands pressed down upon my 
taut nipples, I threw my legs around his hips and 
swiftly pulled him to me. I cried out as his stiffness 
filled me with a single rapid thrust, his scrotum 
slapping tight against my bottom, the head of his penis 
nestling tight upon my cervix.

For an instant I stared at the stranger whose penis I 
tightly held in my intimate, carnal embrace. Stunned by 
the fullness within me, I was overwhelmed by the 
realization that a strange man's bare penis was buried 
inside my unprotected vagina, its tip snug at the open 
entrance to my womb, with no barrier whatsoever to stop 
him from planting his potent semen in me and making me 
pregnant. My eyes widened in panic.

Then Tsu's words filled my mind, calming my soul, even 
as the handsome stranger's hands pressed against my 
breasts, rekindling my passion. My vaginal muscles 
tightened upon the fleshy rod and my pelvis pressed up 
into his groin, grinding my clitoris into the base of 
his shaft.

I immediately noticed that the penis lodged within me 
felt very different than Tsu's. This one was longer, 
but not quite as thick. When I clenched down on it, my 
clitoris scrubbed against him with a great deal of 
friction. I moaned in pleasure at the sensation.

Just as with Tsu, I rhythmically squeezed at the 
presence inside me over and over. My hips rocked back 
and forth, rubbing my clitoris against his thick pubic 
hair. It wasn't long before my body responded on its 
own and my spasming vagina pulled and sucked at his 
firm manhood as I cried out in orgasmic ecstasy. Before 
very long, his groans echoed mine and his fingers dug 
into the soft flesh of my breasts.

I turned and looked at Faun, who was in the throes of 
her own orgasmic spasms. She was squealing under a 
massively built man of African descent. Her hips were a 
blur as her vagina pulled at her partner's penis, her 
eyes closed tight, her face contorted in bliss.

My attention returned to my own partner. His groans 
were growing stronger and I suddenly felt his body 
begin to tighten against my thighs. My own vaginal 
contractions intensified, sending the rapturous waves 
cresting through my spasming body as his penis suddenly 
swelled up in its cramp quarters. 

Shrieking, I felt the first long jet shoot hot and 
thick upon my cervix as he spurted his essence into my 
devouring vagina. As he groaned and I gasped, his 
throbbing shaft pumped his release again and again into 
me and my thirsty womb sucked in every drop. Next to 
me, Faun and her partner was also shrieking and 
grunting as her womb was filled with the essence.

As soon as the last of the warm spurts filled me, I 
heard Pearl at my ear, whispering, "You must release 
him now." My body had other thoughts, though, and my 
vagina continued to pull and suck at the drained font 
as my being continued to shudder in orgasm. Pearl's 
hands were at my legs, gently unwrapping my legs from 
my partner. "Let him go now, love," she said again. 
With a sigh, I reluctantly relaxed my tight grip on the 
still-rigid penis and he slid free.

He got up and quickly moved to the mat of the woman to 
my right. His position between my legs was immediately 
filled by the African who only moments before was in 
Faun's tight channel. Gasping with insatiate desire and 
unexpected delight, I reached down and lustfully 
grabbed the stiff penis, still dripping with Faun's 
secretions, that stood stiffly erect below the tightly 
curled, wiry hair that thickly covered his abdomen and 
chest. My legs flew up and pulled him to me as I 
stuffed the head of the hard shaft into my quivering 
passage.

This one was immense! It was so much thicker than 
either Tsu's or the previous one's. I increased the 
pressure of my heels on his back and I squealed as I 
felt my vagina being stretched wide by the immensity of 
the huge shaft I tried to envelope in my tight canal. 
My first attempt only managed to lodge the head of his 
great penis inside me. Grunting, I dug in my heels and 
tightened my legs, firmly pulling him to me. I howled 
as his mammoth spike plowed further into me.

When his great penis was fully and firmly imbedded 
inside me and his huge fluttering testicles was pressed 
tight between the globes of my buttocks, I was 
immediately engulfed in waves of pleasure. The 
immensity of the presence I held so deeply in me took 
me to a level of rapture I couldn't have imagined 
possible. My back arched, driving my aching nipples up 
into his stroking hands. My vaginal muscles clamped 
sharply onto the enormous staff seated snugly in my 
spasming furrow and my hips ground desperately into 
him.

I sucked intensely at the monster in my possession. My 
entire being was centered on enticing, cajoling, 
insisting, demanding. I craved his essence, hungered 
for it, and every muscle in my body worked to satisfy 
my aching need. My pelvis hammered against him, making 
his scrotum beat rapidly against my quivering buttocks. 
My labial lips clung to his immense girth as it rocked 
in and out of my convulsing chamber. My vagina squeezed 
and clutched, sucked and milked, nipped and bit at his 
penis, urgent in its exquisite, wanton lust.

I was rewarded by a long, low groan from my sweet 
partner's lips, followed by a sudden arching of his 
back. Then I felt his shaft bulging inside me and, 
incredibly, my orgasmic euphoria grew even more 
intense. Again and again my spasming canal clamped 
fiercely down on his twitching column as it blasted 
stream after stream of his syrupy essence forcefully 
through my cervix, filling my womb.

Even after I had taken every drop he had to give, I 
shook with orgasm three more times upon the great 
presence inside me before it grew limp and slid from my 
grasping vagina. As the waves of my last rapture waned, 
my entire body grew limp, my legs falling from my sweet 
partner's hips, sprawling widely parted on either side 
of him. My breasts' intense heaving abated as my breath 
slowed, my heart's rapid beating returned to normal and 
I was enveloped with a sense of utter peace and 
satisfaction intruded only by the void I felt inside me 
left when the immense presence I'd become accustomed to 
was withdrawn from my still quivering chasm.

As the second of my two partners for the yang reception 
rose from the mat, I felt the source of my 
satisfaction, the liquid essence I'd taken from the two 
of them, begin to ooze thickly from between my splayed 
vaginal lips. Even before the creamy discharge has a 
chance to slide into the crevice between my buttocks, I 
felt a presence again between my thighs. I suddenly 
gasped at the feeling of a warm, wet caress upon my 
labia.

I raised my head to see Pearl's bobbing head between my 
legs, then my neck stiffened and my back arched as her 
tongue lapped up the fluids dribbling out of me, 
sliding along my trembling labial lips Her caressing 
tongue slid into my open vagina and she drank deeply of 
the essence within, making me moan with pleasure. As 
her curling tongue licked at my vaginal walls, her 
nibbling lips fluttered on my excited clitoris, 
igniting my passions yet again. 

My breasts again rocked wildly as my breath grew quick 
and short and my voice again rose in a long, guttural 
wail as my desire broke and my body shook in still 
another intense orgasm. My bottom rose from the pillow 
as I thrust my vulva up into her active mouth, 
luxuriating in the rapture of passively receiving the 
divine pleasure of her lips fondling my clitoris, her 
tongue stroking deeply in my vagina.

As I finally came down from the last of my seeming 
endless series of orgasms, Pearl's head came up from 
between my legs. She pulled at my arms and made me sit 
upright, then, together on the mat, we hugged. She 
whispered in my ear, "The last is part of the ceremony 
so that none of the essence is wasted. But I think it's 
the best part, don't you?"

As we rose from the mat, Pearl said, "So, now you know. 
Now you understand. It is what you expected?"

I was still shaky from the exertions of the afternoon 
and I leaned against her for support. Her hand cupped 
my breast and I shivered at her touch.

Certainly, none of this was what I expected when I 
first got off the plane. The ceremony would have been 
incomprehensible to me even only a hours ago. Then I 
was a chaste virgin. Now I was a woman who, to the 
mundane world, had just had unprotected sex at the most 
fertile point of my cycle with three different men, one 
of whom, a man almost old enough to be my father, I'd 
willingly given my virginity. In the world I'd come 
from, this would have been obscene, a mad abomination.

But this was not the mundane world. This was a world 
that heralded the beginning of a new spiritual 
awakening. And for the natives of this new world, a 
entirely new Way was essential.

"I am blessed to be allowed to give life to Tsu's 
teachings," I told Pearl as we walked from the Garden. 
"I've never felt so content and fulfilled in my life."

Pearl smiled. "It gets better. Now, you and Faun go 
back to your quarters and rest. Undine and I will meet 
you at dinner. After that, of course, is the evening 
ceremony.

Faun and I wobbled back to the housing quarters, 
leaning on each other for support. She was just as 
exhausted and sore as I was. When we got to my room, 
she was too beat to go the extra few feet to her room, 
so together we fell onto my bed.

"Oh, God, Roe," Faun groaned, "I'm getting your bed all 
wet. I'm still dripping."

"So am I," I sighed. "I still can't believe I just had 
three different men come inside me."

"Neither can I. And I can't believe how good it felt!"

I rolled over and looked at her. I squealed, "Wasn't it 
exquisite? Did you ever imagine anything could feel 
that wonderful?"

Faun shivered. "It's just so incredible. I've always 
wondered what it would be like, but I never imagined it 
could be so--so--"

"I know. Words are so inadequate." I found myself 
staring at her pubic mound. Her legs were spread and I 
could see the slow trickle of fluid that dripped from 
her. Impulsively, I reached over and dipped my finger 
into the dampness running from her.

"Ooh," she murmured, looking down at my hand as I ran 
it along her moist labia.

I pulled my hand away. "I'm sorry," I said, 
embarrassed. "I don't know why I--"

"Don't be sorry," Faun breathed. "It felt nice. See?" 
She ran her hand along my bottom and then downwards, 
sliding her fingers along my labial lips. She her 
fingertips dipped between them, rubbing tenderly toward 
my clitoris. She smiled when she touched the delicate 
nub and saw my buttocks shiver.

As she continued to gently stroke my clitoris, my eyes 
were fixed on the slowly oozing fluid that ran from her 
vulva. Without thinking, I slid forward between her 
open thighs and, lowering my head, pressed my tongue 
between the soft folds. As she moaned in response, I 
lapped at the dripping syrup.

Her petting fingers became more insistent. Then she 
pulled herself over to me and, moving herself and me 
onto our sides, she slipped her own tongue up and down 
my swollen crevice, drinking the silvery fluids that 
ran from me in greater and greater quantities. As she 
licked, she moaned into my vagina and I felt it vibrate 
through my body, just as I knew she felt my cries 
within her. When we orgasmed together as one entity, 
our movements carried us up and down from one crest to 
the next.

We spent the rest of the afternoon caressing and 
pleasuring each other until we slipped into a light 
slumber. We slept in each other's arms until Pearl and 
Undine, knowing we'd probably be napping, came to fetch 
us for dinner. I awoke to see Pearl smiling down at me.

"We weren't sure if we'd find Faun in her or you in her 
room, but we figured you'd be together," she said as I 
untangled myself from Faun. "C'mon, you two must be 
starving."

"And," Undine said, "you'll need your energy for the 
evening ceremony."

***

After dinner, we all went back to the Garden. This 
time, my first partner was a young blonde boy who 
didn't look over sixteen. I had a hard time 
concentrating, tho, I couldn't help but notice that 
Faun's was mating was with Tsu. She got so excited that 
she began shrieking. I closed my eyes and imagined that 
it was Tsu's penis inside me. I think the visualization 
helped my performance. 

My hips bucked into my partner's groin and my vagina 
clamped like a vise on his thick flesh. It didn't take 
long for me to suck the semen from his shaft, but when 
his fluids began to flow, it went on forever. His sweet 
cream just spurted and spurted out of him, quickly 
filling me, then pouring out and thickly coating my 
buttocks before dripping in a great pool under my 
bottom and back.

He pulled out of my spasming vagina and I groaned at 
the loss, but to my delight I looked up to see Tsu's 
beaming face smiling gently down at me. I wasted no 
time in wrapping my legs around him and driving his 
incredible penis into my hungry sheath. 

His familiar flesh felt warm and full within me and, 
just as Faun did, I cried out over and over, pounding 
my hips into him as my clenching vagina pulled and 
sucked at his delicious member. I knew I pleased him 
because his hands clutched intensely at my breasts and 
he howled when I fiercely milked the syrup from him. I 
sucked it into me so intensely and so deeply that I'd 
have sworn I felt it filling my fallopian tubes.

After I'd sucked him dry, I must have fainted because I 
don't remember him withdrawing. All I knew was that I 
was engulfed with the feeling of total joy and peace. 
Then I felt tender fingers parting my labia and a 
licking tongue scooping out the excess semen from my 
vagina. Pearl's wonderful mouth felt different from the 
last time, though. With great effort, I raised my head 
and looked down to fine Undine between my legs. Her 
eyes met mine and then, with a delicious nibble of her 
teeth upon my clitoris, my head snapped back onto the 
pillow and my hips beat into her mouth as I shook in 
orgasm.

After the ceremony, Faun and I went back to our rooms, 
excitedly sharing our experiences when we coupled with 
Tsu. We fell asleep with our head between each other's 
legs, the sweet taste of Tsu on our lips.

Every morning we woke in each others arms and prepared 
for the morning ceremony. Every afternoon we 
participated, and every evening, too. We lived in 
carnal ecstasy, a perpetual state of bliss. I grew to 
love the feeling of fullness within me, grew to feel 
less than whole when I wasn't in possession of one of 
the penises of the many males of the Common. Every 
night I fell asleep with the salty taste of essence on 
my tongue, stolen from Faun's vagina.

After I'd been at the Common a month, I realized that 
my period hadn't come. I suddenly became worried. Could 
Tsu's teachings be wrong? Could all of the semen I'd 
been taking into me actually have gotten me pregnant? 
Could I have a baby growing in me?

I confided my fears with Faun. She told me she was 
having the same fears, because her period was a week 
late, too. She was afraid she was pregnant, too. Her 
biggest worry was that, with all the different men 
she'd taken semen from, she couldn't have any idea who 
the father of her baby was.

We confronted Pearl and Undine with our concerns.

Pearl smiled and assured us that we weren't pregnant. 
Undine told us that it'd be best if Tsu explained why 
we weren't menstruating. They arranged for each of us 
to speak with him in private.

"No, little Roe," Tsu laughed. I was in the same oddly 
curved chair that I sat in when I first met with him. 
Tsu was between my legs and I held his penis tightly 
within me, my vagina spasming and sucking at it. "You 
are not pregnant. Now that your chakra is ingesting the 
pure essence of physical spirituality, your womb is no 
longer preparing itself for the creation of life. That, 
like pregnancy, was a manifestation of imperfection, as 
was your menstruations. Now that you've attained 
enlightenment, in body as well as in mind, you've left 
such imperfections behind."

"I--I s-see," I gasped, my pelvis rolling against his 
abdomen.

He pressed his hands down onto my belly, his fingers 
intertwining into my pubic hair. "Here, now, you are 
filled with the perfection of spiritual life, not the 
imperfection of the cycle of death and birth." I 
shuddered as the waves of my orgasms swelled higher.

His hands rose to my breasts and his fingers nipped at 
my thick, tight nipples, sending shoots of electric 
ecstasy through my body. My bottom rose off the chair 
as every part of my being labored to extract his 
precious essence.

"See-- how your body works-- to attains its need," Tsu 
moaned, his voice low and harsh, "it-- would not crave-
- what would do it harm. Would it-- little Roe?"

I could only grunt in reply, "Uhh! Uhh! Uhh! Ohhh!!" 
His thick flesh began to jump and twitch inside me, 
flooding my womb with his sweet release.

After the audience, I went back to my room. I was a bit 
embarrassed at my lack of faith, but now I was 
confident that Tsu's words were filled with truth. It 
was the last time my trust in him ever waned. I was 
sitting on the bed when Faun came in.

Grinning, I asked, "Feeling better, now?"

"Oh, Roe," she sighed, falling onto the bed next to me, 
"how could we have ever doubted him?" I comforted her 
with my lapping tongue, sucking Tsu's essence from her 
still splayed receptacle. She responded in kind.

Faun and I settled in to our new lives the Common, our 
existence dedicated to perpetual orgasmic carnality. 
Practically every waking moment was devoted to the yang 
reception, either in spiritual meditation and 
preparation or in the physical act. My life couldn't 
have been more delightful. 

The only problem was that, not long after my calming 
meeting with Tsu, I was getting nauseous a lot. The 
doctor at the clinic took a bunch of tests and she 
finally told me it was nothing, just a minor side 
effect of ingesting so much essence into my chakra. 
Evidently, my body was retaining essence instead of 
allowing it to flow through me. She examined me and 
said that it would pass with practice.

I grew familiar with the subtle differences among the 
men that lived in the Commons. Each one was different. 
Some penises were longer, some were thicker, but each 
one felt unique inside me and I clutched and pulled at 
each one in a different way. I learned the signals that 
each one gave just before they released their essence 
into me. Some would began to grunt really loudly. 

Some wouldn't make any noise at all, but would just 
tighten their eyes. One thing is for sure, though. Each 
and every one of them had penises long enough to reach 
deep into me and press tight against my cervix, so when 
I sucked the essence from them, it jetted right into my 
womb, no matter how much or how little they expressed 
their erotic pleasure, no matter how much or how little 
they jerked and twitched inside me.

Right after my nausea went away, I began to notice that 
my breasts were getting more sensitive. Sometimes 
during the ceremony, my partner's caressing hands would 
drive me to new heights of orgasm. Other times I'd have 
to push his hands away because my breasts were so 
sensitive they'd begin to hurt. I saw that my nipples 
were growing darker and the veins in the skin were 
beginning to show. My breast were actually beginning to 
get bigger and heavier.

Faun's breasts were growing, too. When I finally told 
her what I was seeing, she thanked me for saying 
something, because she thought she was going crazy. 
Again we checked with the doctor and again we were told 
it was a side effect of the essence. We were retaining 
it in our breasts, which was why they were growing dark 
and full. The doctor did a pelvic exam and took some 
tests. When she was done, she smiled and she told us we 
could expect essence retention in another part of our 
bodies, too.

Sure enough, just after I'd been at the Common for a 
little over four months, I realized that I was growing 
fat, and by my five-month anniversary, my belly was 
clearly beginning to show a prominent bulge outward, 
plainly announcing to the world the outcome of my 
actively taking the semen of literally dozens of 
different men into my womb three times a day since my 
arrival. I got a bit concerned. Not about whether or 
not I was pregnant with a baby inside me. I knew that 
wasn't the case. I was wondering why we were holding 
the essence inside us, why it wasn't flowing to the 
heavens as it should.

***

Month after month I grew fatter and fatter. I could 
tell the essence inside me needed to be released 
because I could feel it moving about as it if was 
trying to get out. But it wouldn't flow; it just stayed 
inside me and filled my belly, making it swell until it 
looked like I was carrying a basketball inside me. It 
became harder and harder just to walk and I had to bend 
backward to adjust to my extra weight. My breasts had 
swollen up, too, so I felt utterly bloated all the 
time.

It wasn't just me. Faun's belly was full and distended, 
too. In fact, all the girls who took part in the 
ceremony were retaining essence. For some of them it 
was just a little swelling in the abdomen, but most of 
us were fat and growing, the bloating showing no sign 
of ever slowing, much less stopping. For all the world, 
we all looked very, very pregnant. Sometimes one of us 
would lose faith and start crying and wailing about 
carrying a fatherless child inside her, but we'd calm 
her down.

The ritual ceremonies went on as usual. We'd all take 
the men's willing penises into our now-gaping vaginal 
passages and clutch and suck at them until they'd pour 
still more essence into our over-stuffed wombs. Our 
conditions didn't get in the way too much, but getting 
up and down from the floor was almost humorous. After 
the ceremony, trying to get up we all looked like a 
bunch of bugs stuck on our backs.

It was actually in the middle of a yang reception that 
I felt the first sharp pain. It took my breath away, as 
well as my partner's, because I practically ripped his 
penis off. Pearl realized what was happening and she 
got me to the infirmary in time.

At first I thought that the essence was finally 
draining. I was just surprised that returning the 
spirituality to the heavens was proving to be so 
painful. It wasn't until they put the baby in my arms 
that I realized I'd just given birth to my son.

Tsu explained it. Somewhere in the previous nine 
months, my faith had faltered at the same time as one 
of the males, and the baby was conceived then and 
there. There was really no way to tell who the father 
was, or even when the conception took place. It could 
even have only a month or so ago since the stored 
essence would have matured the fertilized egg quite 
rapidly.

The only thing to do, Tsu said, was to try again, this 
time with greater resolve. So I have. Over and over.

The results haven't been what I've hoped. I've given 
birth four times so far, but I know that sooner or 
later my faith will be perfected. Like anything else, 
it just takes practice.

It's the least I can do. After all, I owe my life to 
Guru Tsu.

-the end-

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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