Dreaming of Jizzy (13 page)

“Well, if you insist,” Rick exhaled, like he was being asked to perform a monumentally difficult task.

Reaching down, Rick unzipped his bluejeans, and then he pulled his long, limp snake out from his boxer shorts, and he let it dangle there between his legs and lifted his hand away.

“Oh!” Seeka then breathed, her eyebrows rising as she stared at his fat prick hanging down low between his legs.

“It's a bit full, but fits into tight spaces nice enough, I think,” Rick humbly appraised. As the two women wondered down at his penis, Rick pressed his luck a little. “Now, I'm not sure about the customs here, but I'd be open to a formal introductory blow job if that's on offer?”

Asha vigorously shook her head in response, and Rick nervously laughed, “Just kidding! Just kidding! I don't know the customs here, as I said. I meant no offense. No offense! Nice to meet you there, Seeka. So tell me, does this whole reveal-thing work both ways? I'd love to get a good look at them gorgeous melons you've got there...”

As Rick started asking his question, Asha continued to vigorously shake her head.

“... Oh! Right! Right! Like I said, I don't know the customs. When in Rome, you know? When in Rome,” Rick nervously rambled.

“See! I told you, Seeka! I told you. Now, is that such a problem?” Asha asked with a confident smile, gesturing to his slumbering giant.

“You have tried this?” breathed Seeka, looking down at her petite lover in disbelief.

“Oh! Oh, have I tried it!” Asha confirmed, eagerly nodding her head and licking her lips.

“Ya, I took her for a little ride,” Rick exhaled, nonchalantly propping his shotgun up against his shoulder and casually looking around.

“It nearly broke my pussy from its socket! You will not be dissatisfied, Seeka,” Asha told her with certainty.

“From its socket!? Well now, I don't know about that?” Rick humbly interjected, but then he suddenly thought this all out. “Whoa! Wait a minute! Wait! She's... your lover too? What does that make us, like all of us then?”

“In our culture, if two are already pledged and one takes on another, then they all share equally,” Asha carefully explained.

In response to her words, Rick instantly felt the horny butterflies within take flight, and he smiled long and nervously chuckled, not believing his incredible luck. Here, he not only got one smoking hot four-armed alien, but his mind was now alive with images of him doing them both at the same time. As he continued to nervously laugh, the two ladies giggled along with him and exchanged excited side-glances.

“Well, ain't that something! You know, we got a saying on Earth for that;... sharing is caring,” Rick added with pursed lips and a sure nod.

At his words, the two women looked at one another and nodded, but then Seeka's face suddenly got very serious, and she reached out and seized Asha's arm and spoke quickly in low tones into her ear so that Rick couldn't hear what was said. Meanwhile, Rick was starting to feel the heat of the direct sun on his cock, and reached down and started putting it away.

“I better put the snake back into its cage, if you know what I mean. Don't want it to get too sunburned or anything. I would hate to get a nasty chaffing,” Rick absently rambled as he sheathed his fat pipe.

A moment later, Asha looked up at Rick, “Seeka and I must speak in private. You'll have to excuse us.”

“Of course! Of course! I'll just... wonder at the stars... or your lovely asses,” Rick quietly excused, turning his back on the two as they hurried to the other side of the ship.

As the two four-armed women huddled close together on the other side of the ship and spoke back and forth with one another in eager tones like excited teenage girls, Rick stared in amazement at this new world he was on and thought to himself how crazy it was that just a few hours ago he was in his boring office building doing his shitty job. Now, he was, miraculously, in a completely different dimension of time and space. Not only that, but he now had two gorgeous aliens that he'd soon be sticking his dipstick into on regular basis. At that moment, Rick honestly wasn't sure if life could get any better.

After a few minutes, Rick heard the two women approaching him from behind, and he swung around with his shotgun propped up against his shoulder and casually smiled at the two beautiful aliens.

“We have discussed the... situation, and we have come to a resolution,” Asha eagerly told him.

“Don't worry about all that fat-guy stuff. I got a short memory. We can start over,” Rick told Seeka with a dismissive wave of his hand.

“Good!” Seeka happily replied, but her expression had something in it which made Rick take pause.

“On our world, it is our custom, that when a new mate is introduced to a pairing, the new mate must gain the acceptance of the other...” Asha began.

“I... see,” Rick cautiously said, nodding and intently hanging on every word.

“... It is customary for the new mate to placate, win over, or satisfy the other person in some way...”

“Go on,” Rick encouraged, starting to smile as he stared at Seeka's wonderfully full breasts and imagined exploring every inch of them with his tongue.

“... So for the time being, I've agreed to allow you to be Seeka's sex slave...”

“Sex... slave...?” Rick asked, his face confused.

“Yes, before she accepts you, you must please her in all ways she desires and do whatever she commands. Simple, you see!” Asha explained, like that just settled the matter.

Rick's eyes, though, went up to Seeka's, and she was staring at him with something other than excitement in her eyes.

“Whatever... she desires...?”

“Yes, first I will start with the penis plug. If you are able to withstand the pain...” Seeka began with a calculated smile.

“Penis plug!?!” Rick blurted out, completely horrified at even hearing the words, and like hearing nails on the chalkboard, Rick uncontrollably cringed.

“Yes, this here,” Seeka continued, and she pulled out a long needle-looking device from her utility belt at her waist.

The needle she held was several inches long, and when Rick saw it, his face instantly paled. He could literally feel his dick retracting in his boxers, as if he had suddenly jumped into a icy pool of water. Rick was absolutely petrified of even going to the dentist for a checkup, the last thing on Earth he honestly wanted was for someone to shove a needle up his dick.

“Do not worry. It will become pleasurable with time, Rick Hancock,” Asha pleaded, nodding her head several times, and clearly wanting to keep the peace that was brokered.

“... Become pleasurable!?” Rick breathed in abject horror.

“Yes. Most men come to enjoy it. You are fortunate, as I have probed many men in the past, and so we are not likely to have any accidents,... though I cannot promise anything,” Seeka explained rather nonchalantly.

“Look! I don't have any diseases or anything, if that is what you're trying to figure out with your... penis needle or whatever? I practice safe sex! I wear a rubber and everything! I mean, to be honest with you, I mostly beat the-fuck off. I have only had a handful of partners in my life. You don't need to worry about any diseases with me, no siree,” Rick rambled on nervously.

“No, you do not understand, Rick Hancock. I do this for my pleasure,” Seeka told him quite plainly and with a crazy look in her glowing eyes.

“Oh, that's... that's... Can we talk about this for a minute, Asha?! Just one minute, real quick!?” Rick suddenly changed his tact, looking to the petite alien for help.

“I'm afraid not, Rick Hancock! It has been decided. It is our way!” Seeka aggressively charged. “Do not become so ashen and take on the appearance of a sniveling coward. Cowards die a thousand deaths!”

“Die a thousand deaths...?” Rick repeated, completely flabbergasted.

“Don't worry yourself, Rick Hancock! We are bound together in love now... forever!” Asha begged, hoping to make it all better.

“Forever...?” Rick meekly pouted.

“Yes, do not overly worry yourself. Just so you know, after I use the penis plug on you, I will anally rape you with my two-foot strap on. I promise you that you will ejaculate like you never have before. You will enjoy being my slave, and we will come to love one another with deep affection very quickly, I feel,” Seeka explained with a sinister and knowing smile.

“Oh, I think I'm getting ill,” Rick weakly murmured, suddenly feeling unsteady on his feet and putting his hand to his forehead.

The truth was, Rick wasn't just saying that. As he had been standing there talking, he actually started feeling just a tad bit dizzy. The slight dizziness then all of sudden and quite out of nowhere suddenly turned into an intense vertigo sensation, and he felt like he was spinning, even though he was really standing completely still. Feeling for the railing of the ship behind him, Rick leaned back then, missed the railing completely, and fell onto the ship's deck a minute later, dropping his shotgun in the process.

“Is he really this much of a coward?!” Seeka demanded of Asha.

“No, look at his eyes!” Asha noted, kneeling down and cradling his head in her lap. “He is suffering from the trans-dimensional leap. It is sometimes like this for those who cross dimensions for the first time. Help me with him!”

As Rick suddenly felt his body lifted up into the air by the two strong aliens, he closed his eyes and fervently prayed for sleep to overtake him. He felt like one of those nights he drank too much with his buddies and the world just wouldn't stop spinning around him. Those kinds of nights almost always ended badly.

“Make it stop...” Rick pathetically whined.

“Calm yourself, my love. I will give you a shot, which will put you out for a while so that your body can adjust,” Asha told him.

After bringing Rick into the cabin in the back part of the ship and placing him on a rather spacious and colorful bed with lots of fluffy pillows, Asha disappeared while Rick continued to whine and writhe uncontrollably on the bed.

“He is like a Hrakvan Slug, a spineless weakling, Asha!” Seeka noted with distaste, cringing while listening to him whine.

A moment later, Asha hurried back, and she had a long hypodermic needle in her hands.

“Do not call him such things! It was like this for me the first time too, Seeka, if you do not remember.  Just because you did not suffer your first leap, doesn't mean it is not a traumatic experience for others. Every person reacts differently the first time,” Asha growled at her lover, defending him.

Rick could hear the two women snapping back and forth at one another, but he was too caught up in the intensifying vertigo sensations to really care too much about what was being said. He felt like he could throw up all over the place at any moment, and it didn't matter if his eyes were open or closed, the intense spinning sensation was getting worse by the second. His body drenched in sweat, Rick felt himself literally spinning out of control.

“Hold his arm,” Asha instructed, and Rick suddenly felt his arm being held firm.

After a pinprick of a sensation, a heartbeat later, Rick suddenly felt the world around him instantly fading away, as if he was falling into a dark, quiet place. As he drifted off into nothingness, the last thing he heard was Seeka's irritated voice.

“I cannot wait to tame him and break him into a real man!...”

Some time later, Rick finally stirred awake, and he squint his eyes against the strong glare of the burning sun overhead. He felt groggy, like he had drank all night with his buddies and woke up outside on a hot day. His mouth was parch, and he felt himself lying on his back. Even with his sunglasses on, which he could still feel on his face, he squint his eyes and turned his head away from the powerful glare of the sun's rays directly overhead.

What was it that had stirred him awake?

The last thing Rick remembered was he was having another dream with Jizzy in it, and in this dream, she was being tortured and was crying out for him to help her. In the middle of helplessly watching her get mercilessly tortured, all of a sudden, she disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he felt like he was suddenly falling from some great height. Then, just as he was about to hit the ground, he felt something nudge him, and that is when he came back to himself. While he was now awake, it was only an untenable consciousness, and he still felt a strong urge to just sink back into a comfortable slumber.

“Meow,” came an inquisitive voice from nearby, interrupting his clouded thoughts.

Feeling the sun directly on his skin, Rick knew he definitely wasn't in the cabin on Asha's shinny ship anymore, but he had no idea exactly where he was. As he moaned inaudibly, Rick moved his hand, and his naked fingers brushed against the hot steel of his shotgun beside him. Jerking his fingers away in reaction to the burning metal, Rick moaned again and tried to either fall back asleep or wake up completely, anything to get out of the quicksand-like limbo he felt himself drowning in.

The next second, Rick then felt something distinctly brush gently up against his penis in his pants, and that is when he remembered that was the exact same feeling he had that woke him up only a minute before.

“Not right now, Asha... I'm still kind of out of it,” Rick mumbled, feeling almost drugged and half in reality.

“Meow,” was the begging response.

Again, a moment later, he felt something brush up against his penis in his pants, teasing it for just a second, and then he distinctly heard very loud purring. The purring was so strong and loud, in fact, he thought it had to come from a tiger or some other kind of giant cat.

“Jesus, I must be fucked up?! What the fuck did you give me, Asha?” Rick mumbled, recognizing immediately that the sound of the purring was way too loud for any average house cat.

“Meow,” came the inquisitive voice again.

This time, along with the voice, he suddenly felt and heard his pants being unzipped. After his jeans were unzipped, he then felt his pants unbuttoned.

“Asha, seriously. I am kind of fucked up here. Just let me sleep it off,” Rick groaned, clumsily waving his hand in the air.

Just as Rick felt a gentle hand pull his limp penis from his pants and began slowly stroking it up and down, he had a sudden realization about his environment for really the first time. First, he realized he wasn't out on Asha's ship in the open, and even though he heard the wind blowing nearby, he didn't feel it very strongly against his skin. Second, there were clearly other people nearby and lots of them. In fact, there were so many people nearby that he couldn't make out any one individual voice as all their voices kind of lumped together into one crowd-like sound. In addition to that, Rick suddenly could smell strange spices and cooked meats in the air, and then there was this strange, hypnotic musical instrument being played that sounded like it came from some exotic, foreign land. With his eyes closed, if he had a guess, he would have thought that he was at some party with dozens of people nearby carrying on with one another, eating, drinking, and celebrating.

“Wait... What the fuck is going on?” Rick mumbled to himself, finally reaching for clarity of thought.

As he was just kind of figuring this all out and grumbling to himself, Rick suddenly felt the head of his penis slip into a very wet and warm place.

“Oh, Asha, you horny little cocksucker,” Rick playfully teased and then giggled with delight.

As he laid there, Rick could hear the mouth on his cock, sucking away on just the head of his prick, while a hand gently choked his firming penis up and down from its base around his nuts.

“To hell with coffee! This has to be the best way to wake up,” Rick happily noted, a long, stupid smile on his face.

A second later, the mouth came off his prick with a loud pop, and he heard a playful, “Meow.”

Feeling his shaft being choked up and down by a gentle touch, Rick leaned his smiling face up, and he finally cracked open his eyes. What he saw, made him instantly cry out, slide back on the ground, and slam his back up against a nearby wall, pulling himself away from the person greedily slurping away on his johnson.

Down on all fours, Rick saw a petite alien woman that was something of a cross between a cat and a woman. The slender alien was dressed only in a black leather harness of sorts, which had many metal rings hanging off it like bondage leather, and the tight-fitting garment covered her privates and then stretched in a thin band all the way up her chest, between her tiny tits, and to a leather collar around her neck. The studded collar around her narrow neck had a heavy ring in it too, like it was made for a leash, and her little leather panties had a hole in the back where a long, dark tail snaked out above her ass and danced excitedly in the air. With a slender body and itty-bitty titties with spike-like nipples perched on top, the alien was skinny and maybe at full height, Rick guessed, stood only about four-feet tall at most.

Her skin was bleached white with a random black splotch here and there, one pronounced one being around one of her wide eyes. Both of her hands and feet were colored black as well, almost as if she wore socks, but she only had hair on the top of her head, as far as he could tell. The hair she had, though, wasn't a natural color he was accustomed to seeing, but her hair was a bright metallic blue color, which matched her wide open eyes. Between her pretty eyes, which had long dark eyelashes perched above them, she had a little cat-like nose right in the middle of her oval face, and up on her head of short-cropped hair, she had two little cat ears. As she was playfully smiling at him, he could also see that her mouth was full of needle-like sharp teeth, and he was suddenly thankful that she didn't find his meat appealing in a different sort of way.

Though she was rather thin-boned overall, her thighs were thick and muscly, and he could see, even as he looked on, the nails on her hands and feet were expanding and contracting in excitement as she invitingly blinked at at him with her long eyelashes.

After he slid back away from her to a wall, clearly frightened, she gave him a coy, innocent expression, tilted her head, and then meekly meowed to him again.

His head jerking this way and that in surprise, Rick found himself in an wholly unfamiliar place, and he saw that he was in, what appeared to be, some kind of nook in an alleyway with white alabaster walls all around him. The walls, which were several stories tall, had spacious windows here and there, and he could see colorful curtains hanging and blowing out some of these windows in the hot breeze. At the tops of the walls and in other nooks, Rick could see gold ornamentation and decorative carvings along the rooftops and along corners, clearly indicating that wherever he was, was clearly a luxurious place.

On the ground beside him on his left was his shotgun and backpack, and on the other side of him, he saw a black utility belt, just like the one Asha and Seeka wore. But as for his two four-armed companions, he didn't see or hear them anywhere around him.

Immediately thinking that he might have been bamboozled, Rick reached for his pant's pocket, and the next heartbeat, he felt relief flood over him as his fingers touched the cap to Jizzy's bottle still secure in his pocket. Whatever had happened, he at least knew the two foxy aliens hadn't sold him out, or at least, he hoped they hadn't.

But, where did Asha and Seeka go? And where was he? And who was this cat-woman that was sucking on his dick? In general, what the fuck was going on?!

“Meow?” the pretty alien begged, crawling towards him and licking her lips expectantly with her tiny pink tongue.

“Whoa, there! Who...? Who are you? Where... Where am I?”

“Meow?” she asked again, looking at him with a questioning expression while her eyes wandered back to his now half-erect dick.

With her tiny rounded shoulder-blades hunched up on either side of her oval face, the pretty cat-woman carefully crawled towards him on all fours, her alluring blue eyes intent on his dick, and she blinked at him several times innocently, her long eyelashes waving seductively at him.

“What the fuck is going on here?!” Rick mumbled, and suddenly from nearby he heard a burst of laughter, as joyful voices carried on among themselves in a festive atmosphere.

As the cat-woman then reached out for his half-erect penis, Rick saw her sharp nails retract, and she gently took his meat in hand and began slowly pulling on it with one hand. Looking at him with a pitiful expression, the alien smiled, and he could hear her purring as she stroked his fat dick back to life. Seeing her tiny titties and erect nipples perched on her slender torso, Rick felt the carnal stirring of his semen-cauldron deep down inside his pelvis.

“Oh, does little kitty like big dick?” Rick whispered, watching her pull on his shaft with one hand.

As she coyly nodded her head at him, Rick then realized for the first time that even though she didn't appear able to speak herself, she did at least understand what he was saying. Bending her head down then, she opened her tiny mouth, and his dick was so thick that only the head of his prick could fit in her compact mouth at one time.

“Oh, that's nice!” Rick breathed, relaxing a little and leaning back against the alabaster wall.

As he looked on, Rick could see her little pink tongue, swirling around and around the head of his thickening dick within her open mouth, only peeking out of her mouth at times as it continuously orbited.

“Oh, ya, suck on it. That's it,” Rick breathed.

As there didn't seem to be anyone in his direct vicinity and within view, Rick just kind of calmed down a little bit and went with it all. He guessed, Seeka and Asha were probably somewhere nearby, and maybe this was one of their pets they decided to leave with him. Really, Rick thought of about any reason to go along with letting the pretty cat-woman suck on his dick and have her way with him.

As the cat-woman slowly bobbed her head on his cock, she looked up at him with her sparkling blue eyes, and he could see her spiky nipples fully erect on her chest. Reaching down with one hand, he groped her tiny titties and gently pulled on a nipple, pinching it gently between his finger-tips. To help him, she crawled closer to him, and before he knew it, he had unstrapped her tight leather panties by their many belt-like buckles, and he pulled it down, exposing her fat-lipped cunt. Posted just above her lips, he even saw a tiny dash of metallic blue pubic hair, matching the color of the hair on her head. Even before he slipped his middle finger between her bulging lips, he could see that she was already moist and eager, and he played with her clitoris as she continued to lovingly lick his meat-stick up and down.

Feeling the pump deep in his balls engage, Rick could almost feel the millions of semen deep in his sack swirling around and making last minute preparations for departure. His mouth full of saliva, Rick finally sat up, and he coached her off his dick and turned her around, so that her bubbly ass was in front of him.

As she glanced back at him with a pitiful expression and licked her lips dry, Rick decided to take her a little more gently than he had Asha. After all, she was a whole foot shorter than Asha, and especially in comparison to his thick monster of a dick, he knew he'd be stretching her little cunt out for sure.

Taking his fully erect penis in hand, Rick then ran it gently up and down her moist slit repeatedly. As he did so, he grabbed her bubbly ass and squeezed her firm backside, his fingers sinking into her toned posterior, and in response to his teasing, her eyebrows arched and she audibly moaned in delight.

“You like that, huh? You want to feel this beast inside you, don't you?” Rick asked, running his bare hand up and down her skinny back and finding her flesh soft and slick to the touch.