Dear Board,
Here is a new Neverwhere story. It's loosely based, as always, on the characters invented by Richard Corben. I will try to post some of the art from his stories in a later post to give people more of an idea of what the various characters look like. Muuta is another character from the series and her encounter with Den in part I is based on a scene from the original story.
This story is finished. It is relatively short for one of my stories - four parts and an epilogue. I will post one part a night. That will give me some time to polish each part a bit more before I post it. As always, feedback appreciated.
As an update, I am almost finished "By the Light of the Moon" the Brianna vs. Selena story. I've actually finished the last two parts of that story -it is the next part in the sequence that has me a bit stumped, but I will get it done!
Enjoy!
Kath vs. Muuta, Part I: Muuta Makes Her Move
Muuta shifted uncomfortably on her sleeping mat. The heat that was keeping her awake had nothing to do with the humid Neverwhere night. It had everything to do with the hot wetness between her legs and the growing sense of frustration and need that was burning through her veins like acid. She knew that she could not wait much longer. Soon, the fire in her pudenda would be raging out of control. Only one thing could give her the relief she needed.
Muuta was a raven-haired, voluptuous beauty. Her body was perfectly muscled. Her tits were huge and meaty, perfectly shaped and wonderfully firm. They bounced deliciously on her chest. Her bare abdomen was taut and beautifully defined with ridged muscle. Her hips swelled and then tapered to powerful, curving legs. Her perfect, pear-shaped ass was tight and sculpted. Like most women in Neverwhere, she lived her life mostly in the nude, though she sometimes adorned her luscious body with jewelry.
Den, the hero of the floating city of Zegium, was looking for special mystical crystals that he needed to construct an inter-dimensional transporter. He and his mate Kath were seeking a way back to their Terran home. Muuta’s ancestral family estate was located in the same region as some of the mines that had produced these crystals in the past.
Muuta knew that crystals were available in the palace that used to be the seat of her family estate. She even suspected that a fully working dimensional transporter might be stored somewhere in the vast structure that her family had abandoned a few generations before. More than three weeks after Den left Zegium to begin his quest, Muuta learned about his mission in a casual conversation with a Zegium official. The bizarre magnetic fields of Neverwhere made the subtleties of radio communication unreliable if not impossible, so there was no way to reach the adventurer. Muuta decided to go to Den’s aid. She knew he was traveling on the back of a tamed lizard beast. She knew that she could use a flyer to get ahead of him and be waiting for him in the city of Regis-Malos, the main city of the mine region, when he arrived. She took a mid-sized flyer and arrived in the city two days before Den.
The real reason for Muuta’s desire to help Den had nothing to with her charitable heart. In truth, she lusted after him. Like many women in Zegium, Muuta longed to feel Den’s massive prick driving up into her wet cunt, stretching her tight twat to its limits, splitting her in two. She longed to feel her body crushed under Den’s muscular form, her massive tits squashed hard and tight against his sculpted chest, her tight belly flat to his, her powerful legs wrapped around his jerking hips, her hands gripping his rippling ass as he pumped her pussy like a fuck machine. She dreamed of feeling him spasm in her arms, his hot cum releasing inside of her, filling her cunt to the brim. As the most beautiful and voluptuous woman in Zegium, she felt she was entitled to enjoy the hero’s enormous cock and incredible body.
There was only one problem: Den had come to Zegium with the blonde, voluptuous warrior woman named Kath. The man was already claimed by another woman. Muuta hated Kath. If not for the blonde beauty, she knew that she could have had Den long ago. She may even have made Den her long-term mate. Den’s mission provided a plausible reason for Muuta to be alone with him and she was sure her skills at seduction and her magnificent body would be enough to turn her fantasy into a reality.
Everyone in Zegium knew that Den was a frequent target of the Red Queen, Kil, who lusted after him. Den’s reputation was that he was faithful to Kath, though it was also well known in Zegium that he had strayed at least once. His sexual encounter with a beautiful blonde temptress in Paradom, Zegium’s floating sister city, was common knowledge. The woman had turned out to be a sexual warrior who had come to Zegium several months after her rendezvous with Den to challenge Kath. The people of Zegium did not know all the details of Kath’s encounter with the mystery woman – for example, the Zegiums had no idea that Kath had already fucked the woman in Paradom the same night the whore had taken Den, nor did they know that Kath had been defeated by her rival in a fuckfight only a few nights later. But they did know that the woman had a marathon sexfight with Kath in Zegium. For five nights and days, the animal sounds of two women fucking each other senseless had poured out of the comfortable apartment shared by Kath and Den. When the Zegium woman finally left to return to her city, she could barely walk back to her ship. Kath did not leave her apartment for a few days after the blonde left, apparently too exhausted. No one knew which of the women had won their erotic battle but Den, who had been absent during the fight, returned a few days later and had shown no signs of leaving Kath. Even so, if he had strayed once, he could again.
Recently, new tensions had developed between Kath and Den. Supposedly, according to Muuta’s source, it was Kath who was tired of life in Neverwhere and wanted to return home. That was the main reason Den was looking for the crystals. Muuta thought this situation was one she could exploit.
Muuta was waiting for Den when he arrived in the city of Regis-Malos. She shared her information with Den and they agreed to join forces. They spent a few days planning their excursion and getting necessary supplies. Selling Den’s lizard beast for provisions, they used Muuta’s flyer to approach her ancestral home late one day. The old mansion likely had automated air defenses that might still be operational, despite no one living in the castle for decades. To avoid these potential dangers, they landed the ship several kilometers away from the ruined building and agreed to make the trek on foot in the morning. The two settled in for the night. Muuta elected to sleep in the flyer. She assumed that Den would do the same. He did not, instead taking his sleeping mat outside.
Muuta tossed and turned on her mat for another half hour. She finally had enough. She rose to her feet. She stepped out of the open flyer, her bare feet gentle against the packed sand of the rough desert surroundings. She padded away from the flyer and in the direction of a nearby hill. She had seen Den heading in that direction with his sleeping mat. It was time to make her move.
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Den stretched out on his sleeping rug beneath the star-splashed sky of Neverwhere. He contemplated the colorful constellations wheeling above. The heavens were alive with coruscating colors. In his previous, mundane life on Earth, Den had taken a keen interest in astronomy. He had always found the skies of Neverwhere to be entrancing and intriguing. However, this night, the spectacular stellar display could not hold his attention.
He crossed his hands behind his head and felt the humid heat of the night close in on his naked body. He was one of the few men to cross over to Neverwhere from Earth. Like all Terrans, the form he took in this amazing world was far superior to his normal body. Just as Kath had changed from a sickly, lame, plain English woman into an incredibly beautiful and voluptuous Amazon, Den had become a specimen of physical perfection. He was also incredibly well-endowed, a fact that had made him extremely appealing to most of the women he met.
He had been traveling for the past four weeks. He rode a lizard beast, stopping at various villages and sites along the way, looking for clues to the dimensional crystals and how to construct the device that might allow him to use them. He was alone for the first three weeks, but when he reached the city of Regis-Malos, he had found Muuta waiting for him. He had been astounded to learn that she knew exactly where to find the crystals and maybe even an already-built dimensional transporter.
For some reason, Den’s mate Kath felt trapped in Neverwhere. It was true that they could not return to Earth, but Den could not fathom why anyone would want to do so -particularly when their incredible, perfect bodies in Neverwhere gave them the ability to enjoy adventures and the unlimited libidos and sexual stamina to enjoy each other (and anyone else who offered themselves). Kath refused to discuss her feelings with him. It seemed like she could not articulate them herself. The tensions between them had led to his decision to seek out the crystals that might make inter-dimensional travel possible. Den hoped that Kath would not feel trapped if she had the option of leaving and might simply decide to stay.
Right now, however, his thoughts about Kath were only partly centered on the reasons for his mission. His more immediate problem was that his body was not used to being starved of intense sexual pleasure for such a long time. When he was with Kath, they fucked at least two or three times a day and every encounter ended in spectacular climaxes for both of them. Before Muuta had insisted on coming along, Den could bear the enforced sexual abstinence. He just masturbated when he needed to do so, usually to memories of Kath’s delicious body. But now that Muuta was accompanying him, his body was finding it more and more difficult to pretend that a gorgeous, voluptuous, sexually voracious woman was not throwing herself at him every chance she got. Den genuinely loved Kath and he wanted to remain faithful to the blonde beauty, but he did not know how much longer his traitorous cock could resist Muuta’s luscious body and lustful overtures.
Muuta’s incredible body rivaled Kath’s in every way. Her tits were just as big and perfectly shaped and looked just as taut and thick. Her nipples were as big and long and (he assumed) as hard when she was aroused. Her hips were as wide and muscled, her naked, hairless pussy looked just as strong and juicy. Her thighs were luscious and her calves and feet were perfect. He had memorized every inch of Kath’s delicious body over his many years of ecstatic, mind-blowing sex with the woman and he compared Muuta to his memories of Kath in every way, looking for flaws or ways in which she was deficient to his blonde lover. He could not find any. The raven-haired beauty was Kath’s physical equal – at least, as far as he could tell without examining her intimately.
His body lusted for Muuta. He fought back the desire, but he was sure that his will would not hold out much longer. He decided to sleep as far away from the woman as possible, to get away from the temptation.
Den drifted off to sleep. His danger-honed senses brought him to full wakefulness an hour or so later when his ears detected the sound of bare feet scuffing on the sand on the hill, approaching him.
Den sat up, instantly alert, his eyes piercing the darkness. What he saw thrilled him and filled him with dread at the same time.
Muuta was only a few meters away. Her gorgeous face was calm but her eyes were shining with heat and lust. Den could see that her nipples were erect. Her bare vaginal lips glinted in the starlight, slick with pussy juice.
“Muuta,” Den groaned. He knew in an instant that he could not resist her. Already, his massive prick was rising to attention, filling with blood and heat as he watched the incredibly voluptuous woman approach, her perfect tits rolling tightly, indicating how taut they had become.
“I’m lonely, Den,” Muuta breathed. She dropped to her knees in front of him, her tits bouncing exuberantly on the impact. “I know you’re lonely too. Let’s help each other.”
Den’s cock was swelling even faster, but he tried to resist. “Kath…” he moaned.
“I will be Kath for you,” Muuta cooed. She reached out and gently stroked his thickening prick. She thrilled as her hand brushed lightly over the hardening flesh that she had desired for so long. Her heart sang, the heat and wetness in her pussy grew even more unbearable. She knew it would not be long before that massive shaft was driving deep, deep into her core, into her steaming cunt. Once she had it in, she would not let it out. She was imagining all the things she would do to Den’s prick with her talented pussy. But, first, she needed to get it inside of her.
“Just close your eyes and pretend I am Kath,” Muuta smiled. She stretched out her body in front of Den, placing her hands on his chest and pushing him onto this back.
Den did not resist. He closed his eyes. A moment later, he felt Muuta’s massive tits pressing and crushing against his muscular thighs. He felt the burning touch of her tongue licking at his prick, teasing and tasting the turgid flesh. He moaned louder as her tongue lapped and quickly slathered his throbbing shaft with spit. He gasped as her lips closed around the tip of his spear. He cried out as his pole was enveloped by her mouth. He felt it slide deep, deep, all the way into her mouth, until its enormous head was pushing at the back of her throat. The wetness, the searing heat, made it feel like he was already balls-deep inside of her cunt. Muuta’s mouth and teeth closed on Den’s shaft, scoring the sensitive flesh. For some time, she deep-throated him, sliding his engorged dick up and down her oral passage, covering the meat sword in spit. She finally broke off, releasing his prick with a popping sound. Muuta gasped. A strand of spit linked her lips to the tip of Den’s shaft. She licked it up, then spit on the rock-hard meat.
Her hand encompassed as much of Den’s swelling cock as it could and moved up and down the pulsing shaft, spreading the spit, imitating the feel of a prick sheathed in a wet, tight cunt. Den cried out in joy. He tried to imagine that it was Kath doing this to him, as she had so many times before. Muuta’s technique was very similar to that of Kath, making it easier for him to maintain the fantasy.
“Unnnnnhhhhh,” Den moaned, his guttural cries of sexual pleasure arcing into the night sky. Muuta grinned with satisfaction and anticipation of the delicious fucking she was soon to receive.
Muuta varied her technique by moving up Den’s body slightly and pressing his throbbing prick between her massive tits. She closed the meaty glands around the man’s shaft, the warm, slick flesh another imitation of the sensation of a cock sliding up a cunt. As she surrounded his meat with her titflesh, she left the tip of his prick protruding from between the cleavage of her dense tits. She licked and sucked at the tip, driving Den insane with lust and pleasure.
Den’s massive cock throbbed, aching with tension. It burned its entire length. The fire could only be quenched by sheathing it in a tight, hot, wet pussy. Den moaned again, louder and even more desperate than before. Muuta smiled as she continued to suck and lick his prick. She delighted in swallowing the pre-cum trickling out of his hole. She freed his cock from her breasts and ran her tongue the length of the shaft then lowered her head even further. She gently took his balls into her mouth and sucked and teased them delightfully. At the same time, she ran a hand up his chest and played with his nipples.
Den knew that Muuta was trying to out-do Kath. He could sense that her ministrations had a competitive element, but he did not care. The pleasure was just too overwhelming. His prick grew even thicker, harder and longer. It twitched with every beat of his heart.
“It’s time, baby,” Muuta murmured. “Just imagine my cunt is Kath’s cunt.”
Muuta stood, her feet on either side of Den’s hips. She panted with excitement and arousal, her heart pounding. Every nerve in her body was electric, her skin radiated heat. She smiled, a feral grin, her sexual hunger consuming her.
Muuta squatted over Den’s upthrusting cock. She lowered herself until her slick, juicy cuntlips almost touched the tip of his monstrous shaft. She gripped the meat spear with both of her hands to hold it steady. It throbbed and pulsed in her hands. Her pussy dripped juice onto the tip of the cock. Muuta smiled, then contracted her pussy and pushed a gush of hot juice onto Den’s aching shaft, spraying his prick with her scent, marking her territory with her cunt effluents.
Den reached up to grip the woman’s powerful hips, to guide her down. Muuta lowered herself. She felt Den’s thick cock head push at her nether lips, then slowly, inexorably, penetrate her body, separating her fuck lips, driving through her slick labia, sliding deep and slow into her tight, steaming vagina. She smiled, then cried out in sheer joy as the fantasy she had nursed for so long finally became a reality. As she lowered herself she rejoiced in the feeling of the massive shaft penetrating her, filling her fuck hole, separating the soft yielding flesh, spreading her all the way down her vaginal canal, the meaty spear becoming one with her lush body.
Muuta let gravity do its work. She threw back her head and ran her fingers through her thick black mane as she let her body fall, slowly, agonizingly, impaling herself on the meaty spear. The shaft drove deeper and deeper into her core. It felt every bit as good as she had ever imagined, as it stretched and filled her to the brim. About two thirds of the way down, Muuta’s body became stuck, her vagina too tight, the cock too big, for her to take any more into her vaginal canal. Muuta was determined to have Den balls-deep inside of her. She would not stop until the lips of her pussy were sealed around the base of the man’s prick. She grabbed Den’s shoulders and, anchoring herself, used her hips to force her body further down the shaft. She moaned with indescribable pain and exquisite pleasure as Den’s cock stabbed right into her deepest womanhood.
Muuta’s voluptuous body dripped with perspiration, her nipples trickled with nipple juice. She moaned in ecstasy as she felt her pussy slowly work its way down the pulsating shaft, swallowing every inch of Den’s meat until her ass touched down on his balls. She squeezed his member, rippling her deep inner muscles over the swollen, pulsing flesh. Den groaned in joy as the sensations reverberated through his shuddering body. He reached up and grabbed Muuta’s massive tits. Even his large hands could not contain all of the titmeat. He squeezed her glands, kneading and caressing the thick flesh, twisting the engorged nipples. Muuta rocked back and forth on Den’s dick, massaging the swollen member with her vagina, using it to churn up her insides and rhythmically rub her enormous clit against the rock-hard flesh.
“God, oh god, oh fuck, fuck, fuckkkkk, FUUCCCKKKK!!….,” Muuta moaned then screamed, arching her back, throwing back her head to cry out to the stars. Den squeezed her tits mercilessly, his hips bucking, jerking her body up and down.
Muuta began raising and lowering herself on Den’s cock, her hands on his chest, her hips moving like a piston, pulling herself several inches up Den’s prick before driving down, slapping her pussy to the man’s groin, doing it again and again and again.
The pleasure built inside of the two rutting lovers, the intense sensations became more and more uncontrollable. Grunting, gasping, moaning, crying out in ecstasy, Den and Muuta fucked furiously, letting the erotic pressure build and build until, finally, they could not take anymore. Muuta howled in pleasure as a powerful orgasm roared through her body. Her cunt gushed hard, squeezing pussy juice out around the tight plug of Den’s cock in her hole, soaking Den’s lower body. Her taut nipples squirted. She sank her fingers into Den’s muscled chest and shuddered as the erotic earthquake ran through her voluptuous body. Sweat poured from her tits and covered every glistening inch of her lush body. Den kneaded her tits furiously and cried out as his hips jerked and his cock erupted. Muuta felt Den’s hot cum coursing through her, burning deep inside of her body. She moaned in joy as another of her fantasies became a reality.
Dripping with sweat, Muuta collapsed onto Den. He wrapped her in his arms and stroked her back and ass, using a finger to trace her ass crack. Her heavy tits crushed onto Den’s rock-hard chest and her nipples scored his flesh. Their hearts pounded together and their sweat and breath mixed.
Muuta forced her mouth onto Den’s mouth. Their tongues tied, spit flowing between them. Grunting, still buried balls-deep inside of Muuta’s clenching cunt, Den rolled the woman under him. Muuta smiled inside as she slapped her belly tight to Den’s abs and wrapped her thighs around his hips, crossing her ankles just below the man’s ass. Den began pumping, fucking Muuta hard. Muuta grabbed his ass, sank her fingers into the firm flesh, and tried to pull him even deeper into her. In no time, Den’s prick was as hard as rock again and swelling in size. He pulled out and slammed into Muuta’s cunt. She pulled her hips back and then thrust forward, meeting him pump for pump, giving his shaft the longest distance to travel that she could, to increase the friction on the sensitive rod and the rubbing against her engorged clit. Their bellies slapped rhythmically as they pumped.
Muuta’s pussy locked around Den’s cock, holding it in place, squeezing the massive erection mercilessly, as her hips twisted in ecstasy. She came again and again and felt Den ejaculating inside of her. Her nipples squirted and the heat of her multiple climaxes rushed through her in shattering waves. Muuta screamed out in animal pleasure. Den’s groans and grunts harmonized with her cries.
Soaked in sweat and cum, panting like race horses, the two lovers fell back on the sand, their bodies gleaming in the moonlight. Den rolled off of Muuta, withdrawing his dripping prick from the sheath of her sopping wet cunt. His massive shaft pointed towards the sky. It was still stiff and hard and slick with cum and cunt juices. Muuta smiled as she reached out, gripped as much of his prick as she could, and began running her hand up and down the sex-slimed shaft. It was not long before it was as stiff as a board again. Muuta got to her knees and licked Den’s cock, sucking and lapping up the expended cum and other juices coating it.
When Den’s prick was fully aroused once more, Muuta smiled at him, then turned away and fell onto her hands and knees beside him, her face pointing away from him. She looked back over her shoulder at Den and smiled as she presented her ass and her dripping pussy. She wiggled her ass, offering her twat and asshole.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass, Den,” Muuta purred. “I want you balls-deep inside of me.”
Den eagerly got to his knees and positioned himself behind the incredibly voluptuous woman, gripping her broad hips, aiming his full-blown erection at Muuta’s tight asshole. He teased the woman’s puckered anal flesh with the slick, massive head of his cock.
“Are you ready, Muuta?” Den whispered. His body was trembling with lust.
“Yes,” Muuta moaned, her voice hoarse with need. “Don’t stop until you can’t go any further.”
Den braced himself, tightening his grip on Muuta’s hips. He thrust hard. His powerful hips drove his massive shaft into Muuta’s delicious ass, slowly spreading her tight, hot asshole as his prick speared deeper and deeper into her body.
“OH FUCK! FUCK, YESSSS!!” Muuta screamed.
Muuta cried out in a combination of intense pain and excruciating pleasure as her ass took the biggest cock it had ever accommodated. She loved it as the pain subsided and a wave of pure ecstasy flowed through her body. She clenched her anus around Den’s prick, momentarily stopping its advance, squeezing the rock-hard member, causing Den to grunt and moan in pleasure. Then she relaxed and let him drive all the way up, until his balls slapped tight into the crevasse formed by the intersection of her rounded buttocks and his hips slammed against her ass.
“Yes, fucking God, Yessssss….,” Muuta moaned. Her fingers dug into the soft earth and she arched her ass upwards, curving her back, even as she pressed her cheek into the ground. When Den pulled back, Muuta shifted her ass forward, then drove back to meet his thrust. She cried out in pleasure as he split her in two with his powerful attacks, stretching her to the breaking point. Muuta moved her hips and rubbed her tits into the ground, playing with Den’s prick, stimulating her body, taking all the luscious pleasure that she could out of the delicious ass-fucking.
Den leaned forward and reached around Muuta’s jerking body. He gripped her huge tits, using them as handles as he reamed her. He squeezed the thick glands, enjoying the feel of her nipples pushing into his palms, enjoying the weight of her taut, yielding meat in his hands. He pounded her ass mercilessly, the intense pleasure of his pulsing cock sliding in and out of the incredibly tight sheath of Muuta’s ass building and building until, finally, he went stiff as his cock erupted. He ejaculated several times, deep inside Muuta. The woman cried out and shuddered in pleasure as multiple orgasms rippled through her lush body. Her pussy gushed, splattering the sand.
Den fell forward, crushing Muuta beneath his muscled body. The woman moaned in pleasure as Den’s dead weight pressed her entire body into the sand. She loved the feel of his body pinning her to the ground, the feel of his sweat and heat on top of her. Eventually, Den withdrew, his prick streaming with gelled cum as he pulled out of Muuta’s distended ass. She rolled onto her back and smiled at her lover, then spread her legs wide.
“Stick it in my ass from here,” Muuta smiled.
Den did not hesitate. He mounted Muuta eagerly and drove his throbbing prick up her ass once more, but face to face. Muuta groaned and writhed, her tits bouncing and swaying, her hips undulating. Her reddened cunt dripped with arousal. Much later, when she arched her back in climax, her juicy cunt sprayed copious amounts of juice.
Over the course of the rest of the long, long Neverwhere night, Den and Muuta fucked each other in every position they could imagine. Muuta sucked and licked Den’s prick and his balls, Den feasted on Muuta’s succulent tits. They 69’ed each other. They fucked relentlessly. Their screams, grunt and cries lasted the entire night. The morning sun found the new lovers wrapped together, their perfect bodies soaked in sweat and cum, momentarily satiated. Muuta wore a satisfied smile on her gorgeous face. Her night with Den had been everything she had ever imagined, even much, much better, and she knew she would be enjoying his prick and the rest of his body for several more days and nights. She was already working on a plan that would enable her to displace Kath in Den’s bed forever.
The next morning, Den and Muuta crossed the distance to Muuta’s ancestral home, carrying only a large canteen of nutrient water that could meet all their nutritional needs and a pack filled with devices, such as lockpick tools and small explosives, that they might need to penetrate the palace. They were able to successfully unlock a side door and made their way inside the vast but crumbling castle. They spent the next week searching the ruins, discovering its many secrets. After seven days of searching, they finally found the storeroom in which a prototype of a dimensional portal machine was kept. The ancient technology still worked. Three days later, more searching found them a collection of notes in the castle library that explained how to use the device safely.
The whole time that Muuta and Den were in the castle, they fucked. They anointed every room of the house with their sexual secretions. The search took far longer than necessary because their hungry bodies kept interrupting their efforts by constantly rejuvenating their insatiable libidos.
After almost two weeks exploring the massive castle, Den and Muuta left the ancient structure and retreated to the beach beneath the cliff on which it rested. They stood together, watching the rolling river.
Muuta smiled at her lover. She was gratified that she was able to give him the dimensional portal device and instructions on how to use it. But that was only the price of what she was about to ask him to do.
“You have your crystals and the teleportation device. Now, I want you to do something for me.”
“What is that?” Den asked. His prick was already twitching with arousal, getting ready for another round. Muuta smiled wider as she saw his cock swell up to mammoth size.
“Oh yes,” the black-haired woman purred. “Definitely that. But there’s something else.”
Muuta dropped to her knees and began stroking and caressing the man’s pulsing member. Den moaned as the delicious sensations radiated from his burning genitals to fill his entire body.
“What is that?” Den repeated. His eyes were shut tight as the delicious sensations filled his senses. Muuta sucked on his cock, so he had to wait a few excruciatingly pleasurable moments before she could answer him.
“I am not going to give you up, Den,” Muuta murmured. “You belong to me now.”
Den’s eyes opened, his expression a mix of confusion and pure pleasure. “No,” he gasped, “I love Kath…”
“You will learn to love me,” Muuta snipped, her hand working the man’s prick diligently. She sucked on his cock, teasing the pee hole with her tongue, covering the shaft in spit. She fondled and stroked his delicate balls. “When we return to Zegium, I expect you to leave Kath and move in with me.”
Den’s body shuddered with pleasure. He could not resist what Muuta was doing to him.
“She wants to leave to return to her world. Let her. You have me now and she should be willing to let you go.”
Den could only reply with a gasping cry, too lost to pleasure for an articulate response. Finally, he powerfully ejaculated, brought to a climax by Muuta’s expert handjob and her talented mouth. The woman’s lips were fixed around his prick as he exploded, filling her mouth with his creamy cum.
Muuta continued to hold Den’s cock after his ejaculation. She knew that he was good for many more. She smiled up at Den as she swallowed down most of his cum. Some she saved and drooled onto his throbbing prick as a mix of spit and ejaculate. She rubbed the slick mixture around the turgid flesh, delighting as his shaft stiffened again in anticipation.
Muuta got to her feet and wrapped her arms around Den’s neck and his muscled shoulders. She pushed her heavy breasts into his chest and plastered her muscled belly to the man’s rippling abdomen. She smiled as she felt Den’s hands grip her round, strong ass, his fingers sinking into the taut assmeat. She hopped up, wrapping her thighs around his hips, letting him support her as she drove her succulent cunt onto his throbbing prick and slowly, deliciously, impaled herself on the massive meat.
As Den penetrated Muuta to her core, the woman threw back her head and cried out in joy. The rutting couple fell to the firmly packed sand of the beach. For the next hour, the cries and gasps of two people fucking mercilessly filled the night air. Their screams and grunts merged. The smell of cum and sweat wafted into the sky. Finally, the fucking couple went stiff, thrashing and twisting, gasping and moaning in multiple climaxes. Den rolled off of Muuta. Gasping, the woman threw a leg across Den’s legs and rested her head on his shoulder.
Their hearts slowed, their passion momentarily spent.
“I’m going to give you a letter for Kath,” Muuta continued, picking up where she had left off. “She and I need to decide which of us gets you, just between the two of us. The only way to settle that is woman to woman.”
Den said nothing. He did not really want to leave Kath. He did not love Muuta. But he knew that his own actions had placed him in this position and he saw no way out.
“Why don’t you just wait until she returns to Earth?” Den asked. “That way, no one needs to be hurt. She could not object to my taking another lover if she is gone.”
“No,” Muuta replied. “What if she decides not to leave?” Muuta propped herself up on her elbow and smiled viciously at Den. “What if you decide to leave with her?” Den looked away. Muuta smiled grimly and lay back down. “If one woman has a mate that another wants, it is only natural for them to fight each other for that mate. A woman has the right to fight for her man. Another woman has the right to take him.”
Muuta smiled up at the darkening sky, her beautiful eyes glinting with malice. “I want Kath to know that I have you. I want her to know that I am a better woman than she is. I want her to know that I am the better fuck, that I always had the better cunt.”
Again, Den said nothing. He knew how the women of this world were sexually competitive. He had been the prize in struggles between Kath and other beautiful women before, as they pitted their bodies and their most intimate and primal womanly weapons against each other in a struggle for sexual supremacy and erotic domination.
“I will wait for her here, on this beach. She will come to me and we will fuck each other until one of us is defeated. When I return to Zegium, I will claim you as my mate.”
To be continued:
Originally Posted by AegonHentaryen
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