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A World Away - 5
by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)
***
Our hero, John Smith gets to experience first-hand
(literally) what the two leather clad priestesses do in
the temple. Previous parts can be found in directory 79.
(Fdom/fmF, inc, sci-fi, toys, drugs)
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RELIGIOUS EXPERIENCE INSIDE THE FOREST TEMPLE OF THE
SLOPED SPRING
My body felt very cold when I awoke. For a moment I
wondered why. Then, as I got my bearings I understood
why: I was completely naked and laying on a stone slab
inside the subterranean room within the temple. In an
attempt to warm my body, I quickly jumped off the slab.
"Mize-ouh vud zeh," Krum-veh said in my direction.
"Hunh?" I replied, having briefly forgotten that she
wasn't speaking a language I was familiar with.
After a few seconds of silence I began feeling the urge
to relieve myself: how was I going to ask where to go...
I thought for a moment before pointing at my dick then
making an arcing motion with my finger towards the
floor. A confused look appeared on Krum-veh's face. Once
again I repeated my gesture while making a tinkling
sound not unlike the sound of a stream of urine hitting
the inside of a toilet bowl.
"Loos pii mrab grevz," Schren-veh voice coming from
behind me made me nearly jump out of my skin.
Krum-veh half shook her head and half nodded as she
walked across the room towards the narrow steep stairs
leading up. She motioned for me to come with her: I did
as instructed, following her up the narrow steep stone
staircase.
Once we were outside, Krum-veh took my arm and led me
towards the side of the stone base of the upper /
outside part of the temple. Looking down over the edge I
was stunned to see that the ground on that side must
have been some twelve feet below the stone floor I was
standing on. Having never really been fond of heights, I
was a bit nervous being right at the edge of a drop like
that.
When my gaze shifted to Krum-veh, I saw that she was
pointing at one individual stone at the edge. This
particular stone was fairly large: the top of it was
more or less rectangular, the short dimension was
between two and two-and an half feet, the long dimension
looked to be within an inch (0r so) of three feet.
What caught my attention more than its size was the fact
that it had a wedge-shaped groove carved out of its
center; which sloped down towards the edge of the stone
base of the temple. The groove extended a little over a
foot in from the very edge of the temple's floor:
looking at this strange stone I was thoroughly confused.
My gaze shifted to Kurm-veh again: she made an arcing
motion with her finger towards and over the edge of the
temple's stone base.
Suddenly I understood: the large stone with the groove
carved into it was their (extremely primitive and
outdoor) toilet. Secure in that knowledge; I stood with
my feet on either side of the groove in the stone and
released my bladder: a veritable torrent of warm yellow
urine gushed from the little hole at the tip of my dick.
The stream of urine I had let loose was so strong it was
arcing over the side of the temple's stone base hitting
the ground some twelve feet below and almost certainly
several feet away from the structure.
A strange thought popped into my head while I was going.
How crazy would it have been if there was someone down
on the ground below me, and my piss was raining down
onto them... I suspect I would have dwelled on that odd
thought had it not been for the fact that, only seconds
earlier, I had looked over the side of the temple's
stone base and not seen anyone down there...
I must have been going for two or three minutes before I
had fully emptied my bladder: ending the flow of my
urine. I breathed a sigh of relief. The air was thick
with humidity, but it was good to be above ground again.
I stood there enjoying the view: a mellow glow of
sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees above
us... It was so pleasant, so peaceful; that I had to
take it all in. It wasn't until I took a deep breath
that I remembered / realized I was still completely
naked. This was the first time I'd ever been naked
outdoors. And I have to admit, I kinda liked it...
The peaceful and tranquil thoughts flowing through my
mind were abruptly interrupted when Krum-veh grabbed my
left arm and tried to pull me back towards the narrow
steep stone staircase that lead down into the base of
the temple.
The view, the gentle breeze, the smells and sounds of
the forest were so beautiful: I couldn't descend back
down below the ground so soon. So I stood firm and
shifted my weight away from Krum-veh. In so doing, I
pulled her towards me; clearly she hadn't been expecting
me to resist. She careened into me: our shoulders
meeting with a firm and audible smacking sound. For my
efforts I promptly received a slap to the back of the
head. But the place we were in was just so beautiful...
I would have willingly been slapped on the back of the
head several times if that's what it took for me to get
to enjoy this place for a few more minutes. A few
seconds passed in silence before Krum-veh tugged on my
arm again. Again I resisted and received a slap, this
time the back of her hand firmly met the bare skin on
the middle of my chest. I never would have thought a
slap to the chest could sting so much...
"Krum-veh," I said. When she gave me a quizzical look, I
gestured at the beautiful view with my right hand and
breathed in deeply through my nose... Judging by her
facial expression, and the fact that she had stopped
trying to pull me back towards the narrow steep stone
steps that lead down into the belly of the temple, I
concluded that she understood what I had been trying to
say.
The two of us stood side-by-side in silence for about a
minute when I felt the wind begin to pick up. As it did
Krum-veh called out, "Schren-veh, muz lopb gar-jimeq."
A few seconds later Schren-veh had stepped up-out of the
sub-terrain room below us. She was carrying a basket
similar in size and shape to a five gallon paint bucket.
Krum-veh let go of my arm and took the basket from her
younger sister, before descending down the few steps
from the temple's stone floor to the ground on the high
side of the temple. It was obvious she was going to get
something: the question was what.
Giving me a little smile Schren-veh wandered over to me
in an almost shy way. Fairly sure I was making her
uncomfortable for some reason; I turned back towards the
view off the side of the temple where the ground was
low. Perhaps two seconds later, out of the corner of my
eye, I noticed Schren-veh standing next to me. I could
have just reached out and grabbed her incredible leather
clad thirteen-year-old ass, but considering how she had
responded to that earlier, there was a (very real)
chance she'd accidentally jump off the edge of the
temple; so I stood still.
Letting a few seconds pass I again glanced to the side:
Schren-veh had reached her right hand out towards me. I
turned my head towards her, so she'd be aware that I was
looking at her, before offering her my left hand. I
expected her to take my hand with hers, but she didn't:
she stepped in front of my left arm and leaned the right
side of her body against me.
Not quite sure what to make of her actions; I decided to
take things slow, so to speak. I closed the fingers of
my left hand over the left side of her waist. Perhaps a
second after I did so, Schren-veh copied my movements:
placing her right hand on the right side of my waist.
Trying to figure out what she was up to, I gently eased
my hand down to her hip. She did the same: sliding her
hand down the bare skin of my body until her right hand
was on my hip.
We stayed like that for a good forty or fifty seconds,
until the perpetually horny seventeen-year-old guy part
of me took over; and my hand slid down onto Schren-veh's
incredible leather clad thirteen-year-old ass. I held my
hand still and waited to see if she would copy my
movements; which she did. I gave her firm round ass a
gentle squeeze through the black leather skirt she was
wearing.
This time when she copied my actions / movements she
didn't do exactly what I had done: she squeezed my bare
ass so hard I feared she was going to draw blood. I let
out a little whimper in pain, and Schren-veh eased her
grip somewhat.
At that moment that wind seemed to suddenly pick up.
This change in the weather caught my attention enough
that my focus snapped back to what I could see from the
temple. The sky had gotten decidedly darker... and it
was beginning to rain.
Krum-veh's voice from behind us made me nearly jump out
of my skin, "Vuz uuk misch bunf." Schren-veh turned her
head back towards her older sister as Krum-veh continued
speaking, "Nelg-rii huk-suo... "
Krum-veh seemed to trail off as Schren-veh half-pulled
me back towards the narrow steep stone staircase that
lead down into the subterranean room beneath the temple.
With the rain and wind picking up I decided to follow
her back inside.
It wasn't until my feet were once again on the cold
stone floor of the room inside the temple that noticed
the basket Krum-veh was holding had something in it. I
tried to focus my eyes to see what it was, but between
the darkness and the flickering orange glow of the small
fire I might as well have been blind.
Cautiously, I slowly walked across the room. It wasn't
until I was little more than three feet from Krum-veh
that I was able to see that the basket contained several
vegetables... well, they looked kinda like vegetables.
There were two that had the general shape and size of
carrots; but; even in the orange light of the fire; they
appeared to be yellow in color.
Three were about the size of a racket ball, and just as
round; these had a decidedly reddish hue to them. One
looked a lot like a bell pepper, except for the fact
that it was about the size of a plum and dark purple in
color.
The final two vegetable-like items were decidedly
recognizable: a yellow squash and a head of red cabbage.
But that wasn't all that was in the basket: there were
also a number of very dark green small leaves... the
likes of which I'd never seen before.
Knowing I was in the presence of food I suddenly became
hungry. It actually made sense: I had been in this place
(the forest and temple) for at least twenty-four hours,
probably somewhat longer; I had walked with Mre-vha for
what must have been several miles (thankfully all of
which downhill); I had shot a full five loads of my
thick creamy teenage cum; and all I had eaten was half a
rabbit and a bowl of some sort of meatless stew. I
pointed at one of the yellow carrots, then at my mouth
while making a chewing motion.
Krum-veh gave what could best be described as a half-nod
and handed me the smaller of the two yellow carrots. I
made my way across the subterranean room to the board in
the floor that had the flowing water under it; removed
the board and washed the dirt off the carrot.
While I did so I noticed movement out of the corner of
my eye. Schren-veh was laying out a number of pieces of
fur on the stone slab I had slept on / fucked her on
however many hours earlier. Meanwhile Krum-veh appeared
to be putting the items from the basket into some sort
of wooden chest against the far wall...
Once I was certain I had gotten all the dirt off the
carrot I stood and proceeded to take a bite of the end
of it. It was cool, wet, and had that fantastic crunch
of a fresh carrot... and the flavor: OH MY GOD! It was
without a doubt the most flavorful carrot I had ever had
the privilege of tasting.
As I swallowed the first bite of carrot down, I watched
as Krum-veh wandered across the room to where her
younger sister had sat down on the furs. I took another
bite as I curiously watched Krum-veh place something
next to Schren-veh on the furs. Chewing, I continued
watching as both sisters removed their leather skirts
and layed with their heads facing opposite directions on
the furs. Each sister spread her legs and proceeded to
move her head towards her sister's crotch: HOLY SHIT!
I continued eating the carrot while watching the two
sisters going down on each other in a '69' position.
"WOW" I thought to myself: having seen anything like
that in my life... well in person anyway... The slurping
and sucking sounds I was hearing: GOD DAMN it was such a
turn on!
I continued to stand there watching the two sisters eat
each other's pussies while crunching away at the carrot.
Shortly after I swallowed the last bite of yellow carrot
the subterranean room was filled with the squeaking,
moaning, and groaning sounds of female orgasms. A few
moments past as I continued to stand there watching the
spectacle of incestuous girl-on-girl action unfold in
front of me.
So suddenly it made me jump, Krum-veh seemed to hop off
the fur covered stone slab and leap across the room. Her
creamy pale skin was glistening with a thin sheen of
sweat as she darted across the room past me. She grabbed
something so small it was indecipherable from the wood
chest she had put the vegetables in, on the far side of
the room and quickly returned to the fur coved stone
slab.
Moving closer to the sisters I watch as Krum-veh put one
of the small very dark green leaves in her mouth and
began chewing before sitting on the slab. After a hard
swallow her eyes seemed to un-focus and her head began
sort of rolling from side to side: it almost looked like
she was drunk...
Schren-veh, meanwhile, had moved down off the stone slab
and had squatted on the floor in front of her older
sister. She spread Krum-veh's legs, before motioning me
over to her. Being the typical perpetually horny
seventeen-year-old guy there was no way I was going to
pass up an opportunity for sex; so I took a couple steps
forward until I was standing next to Schren-veh. With
her hand she motioned me down to the floor: I squatted
next to her.
Smiling at me, Schren-veh picked something up. I was
half shocked when I saw what she was holding close up:
it was a stone dildo! When she practically forced the
stone dildo into my hand, I was amazed at how smooth the
upper portion of it was... so smooth that it felt like
it had been polished. The lower part of it, on the other
hand, was fairly rough... I paused for a second
wondering what could account for such different surface
textures on different areas of the dildo.
The horny teenage guy part of me theorized that the
smooth (almost polished) surface of the upper portion
had gotten that way from copious usage... the very
thought made me snort back embarrassed laughter which,
thanks to the language barrior, I wouldn't have been
able to explain.
Schren-veh guided my hand (and the dildo I was holding)
towards her older sister's crotch. In retrospect it
seems strange that I hadn't really looked closely at
Krum-veh's pussy until the tip of the stone dildo was
less than an inch away from it...
Anyhow, when my eyes did lock upon Krum-veh's pussy I
was a bit surprised by what I saw: her pussy lips were
far thicker and darker than I would have expected...
they actually seemed a bit, well sloppy. I couldn't help
but wonder why: of course if I did ask a woman why her
pussy looked sloppy I was sure to get the shit smacked
out of me; and with the language barrior I wouldn't have
been able to ask even if I had been foolish enough to.
Curiosity aside, I eased the tip of the stone dildo in
between Krum-veh's large dark pussy lips. Wiggling the
dildo around a little, it found the entrance to her sex-
hole. With a single gentle thrust the stone dildo easily
sank into the warm moist recesses of Krum-veh's pussy
with a suitably erotic squishing sound. As I pulled the
stone dildo back out of her pussy I was amazed by the
way the stone that had been inside her only a mere
fraction of a second before was shimmering with moisture
in the flickering orange glow of the small fire...
I glanced over at Schren-veh to see that she was smiling
at me, nodding her head fairly quickly and moving her
fingers as if to tell me to go faster. I plunged the
stone dildo into Krum-veh's pussy again, quickly pulled
it most of the way out, then plunged it back in; turning
my gaze to Schren-veh again I saw the she was still
smiling, nodding, and encouraging me to go faster.
So I did: I moved the dildo in-and-out of Krum-veh's
pussy as fast as I could. The stone room filled with the
decidedly erotic squishing and slurping sounds of the
dildo moving in and out of Krum-veh's incredibly wet
hole.
The wetness from Krum-veh's pussy was beginning to drool
down the stone dildo onto my fingers when she let out a
strange guttural moan. I was almost certain the dildo
fucking I was giving her was the cause of her impending
orgasm when she surprised me by beginning to babble,
what to me sounded like, some sort of undecipherable
gibberish.
It made sense that it sounded like indecipherable
gibberish to me, since I didn't know a single word of
the language. I continued moving het dildo in-and-out of
Krum-veh's pussy as I glanced over at her younger
sister; who appeared to be trying to memorize what Krum-
veh was saying...
For a good seven or eight minutes Krum-veh continued to
half moan, half babble, half chant; all the while I
continued plunging the stone dildo in-and-out of her
pussy.
As unexpectedly as it began, Krum-veh stopped babbling
the strange things and promptly fainted... or maybe she
passed out. Either way, I was actually glad when she was
no longer living in the conscious world; as my arm was
beginning to hurt from the nearly ten minute long dildo
fucking I had given her.
I eased the stone dildo from her unconscious body. I was
about to place it on the floor when Schren-veh grabbed
it from my now slimy hand. She dipped it in the water
that was running under the floor of the subterranean
room under the temple, before putting it next to the
wood chest on the other side of the room.
I briefly debated how to clean the coating of slimy
pussy juices off of my right hand. Then as Schren-veh
moved back towards me I decided to use my mouth: I began
licking my index finger. Before my tongue got to my
middle finger Schren-veh's tongue was on my pinky.
Sitting down on the floor next to me, she quickly licked
all of her older sister's pussy juices off my remaining
fingers, my thumb, palm, and the back of my hand: WOW
that was hot!
With my hand now cleaned off, Schren-veh leaned over
toward my crotch. With her face not more than two inches
from my dick, I half expected her to simple open her
mouth and give me head. But she didn't: I felt her
fingers begin fondling / playing with my balls... It was
positively weird, not to mention a little un-nerving: it
was like she was studying my male anatomy.
For what felt like a half hour Schren-veh simply played
with my dick and balls. The poking and prodding she was
giving me never brought me anywhere near an orgasm, but
I didn't exactly mind... Actually I was a bit surprised
when she stopped poking and prodding my male parts and
leaned back.
She pointed at her hand and spoke, "baguz."
Initially I was thoroughly confused, until it hit me
that she might be trying to teach me her language.
"Baguz?" I asked pointing at my own hand.
Schren-veh nodded and moved on to other parts of her
body. Then she moved on to things in the room...
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"Auggugh," a marginally conscious groan passed through
Krum-veh's lips as she sat up. She blinked her eyes
several times before stepping back into her black
leather miniskirt.
Schren-veh quickly all but ignored me as she began
talking at her older sister. As I listened I heard a few
words I recognized... I listened more closely and
realized that Schren-veh was repeating to Krum-veh what
she had said during her orgasm.
Once Schren-veh had finished speaking Krum-veh seemed
extremely happy. She yanked me to my feet, smiled at me,
and patted me firmly on both shoulders, before taking a
breath and heading over to the wood chest she had put
the vegetables in earlier. "John," Krum-veh said,
motioning me over to her.
As I walked towards Krum-veh, she opened the wood chest
and (judging by the motion she made with her hand)
offered me some food. I tentatively pointed at one of
the round reddish racket ball sized vegetables I had
seen earlier. Krum-veh removed it from the wood chest.
She startled me when she grabbed a large knife; then,
much to my relief, she began cutting the vegetable I had
selected into eight wedges (much like one would cut an
apple into wedges).
To tell the truth, is she hadn't cut it into pieces I
would have simply bit into it like I would a piece of
fruit. Upon seeing the first wedge up-close I was glad I
hadn't tried that: the skin of this particular vegetable
was about an eighth of an inch thick and had the
consistence of the leather footballs are made from... I
don't even want to think about what that would have done
to my teeth...
Ultimately I ended up eating the wedges of vegetable
like slices of an orange: putting my teeth behind the
skin and biting down. And my taste buds were in heaven
when I did: the initial flavor was decidedly similar to
that of a watermelon, but as I chewed the fairly thick
insides of it another flavor emerged... a flavor that
was reminiscent of a perfectly ripe artichoke heart...
"Mi-ju," Schren-veh said pointing at the wedge of
vegetable in my hand, startling me slightly.
"Mi-ju?" I cautiously repeated holding up my hand. Both
sisters nodded at the same time. I smiled and took
another bite...
Finishing the mi-ju, I was about to attempt to ask what
I should do with its skin when Krum-veh simply took the
pieces form me and casually tossed them into the glowing
embers at the bottom of the small fire.
Krum-veh then grabbed me, fairly firmly, by my balls and
pulled me halfway across the subterranean room. I was
first relieved when she let go of my balls; then elated
when she began rolling them around in their sac with her
fingers. It felt good, no great... so great that my
seventeen-year-old dick began to inflate and harden.
Never touching my dick, for several minutes Krum-veh
continued rolling my balls around in her hand. A drop of
clear pre-cum oozed out of the little hole at the tip of
my dick; and Krum-veh simply continued rolling my balls
around with her fingers... I wasn't exactly sure what
she was trying to do, but I liked it...
A moment or two later there was a more or less steady
stream of pre-cum drooling out from the little hole at
the tip of my fully inflated and rock hard dick. Then my
dick began to throb, and still Krum-veh rolled my balls
around with her fingers...
Just as it felt like my butt cheeks were about to
tighten Krum-veh said, "Gurz!"
Schren-veh, who I had all but forgotten about smacked me
on the side of my head so hard my ears began ringing. My
dick instantly went soft and I yelled out, "What the
hell!" Before I could say or do anything more Krum-veh
was once again rolling my balls between her fingers...
To be continued?
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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