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Star Sex (MFF, rom, orgy, sci-fi)
By Pussy Barber (address withheld)

***

The first six months on Touchdown went very well for us. 
We'd actually found a nice small valley to homestead 
only twenty-five kilometers from the main shuttle port. 
The valley was roughly an elongated ovoid, with small 
mountains around most of it. The rainy season had come 
and gone, proving the survey team was correct about the 
valley not flooding. 

The soil did prove to be very fertile, and the small 
stream near our newly finished cabin gave us plenty of 
water, and a bit of electrical power from a generator 
I'd cobbled together. It was enough to run our small 
radio-transmitter if we needed it, and keep the 
batteries in the few gadgets we had charged up.

The days were now growing hotter as summer approached, 
and we saw the local plants flower across the valley in 
various brilliant blues, reds, and purples. We both saw 
that the purple flowers hugged and outlined the streams 
and brooks in the valley, while the blues preferred to 
bloom in the shade. The reds covered the valley floor, 
with some orange and yellows mixed in. The fields we'd 
cleared and planted were a stark contrast, the tan and 
browns of the different rye stalks seemed out of place. 
All in all, we were pleased by the beautiful display our 
valley showed us.

It was during the hottest day so far that year when I 
came into the cabin about midday, the sun forcing me to 
seek the cool dark of shelter. Lena was preparing a meal 
for us, cutting the trout I'd caught the day before. The 
iridescent blue and purple scales and the odd placement 
of fins reminded us that Earth was many light years 
behind us now. The official name was "Younger's Royal 
Trout", named for the man who discovered them and their 
"royal" blue and purple colors, but everyone simply 
called them trout. Besides, they were very good eating.

I flopped into a chair, and Lena scolded me happily 
about getting cleaned up for lunch. I'd just come in 
from digging large rocks from on of the fields and was 
covered with grime and sweat. As I moved past her on my 
way to the back of the cabin to clean up, I gave her 
behind a playful swat. She yelped satisfactorily, 
throwing a dishcloth at me as I ran.

Lunch went well and we talked about making a trip into 
town in a day or two. I told Lena about the large rocks, 
saying that I thought they grew like the flowers and 
rye, straight out of the ground. She eyed me dubiously, 
but her smile told me she knew I was joking. We finished 
our homemade lemonade, (a neighbor just over the hill 
had brought citrus to plant) and I steeled myself for 
more work in the heat.

"You can't go out there now." Lena said. "Look at the 
gauge." She pointed to the thermometer with showed that 
it was 37 degrees centigrade and rising. The smaller, 
older scale showed 100 degrees "F" for people who'd 
never used the centigrade scale. Whichever you use, it 
was damn hot, the moisture of the air making our clothes 
cling.

"Why don't you read to me while I clean up, then we can 
wait until the breeze comes up and I'll help you with 
the rocks." She said, suggesting that we begin enjoying 
our midday breaks. I looked at the selection of data 
cards that we brought along, the small devices making it 
possible for us to have a large selection of material. 

My eyes landed on our bookshelf though, seeing the few 
real books that we had either brought or purchased in 
town. I pulled down one of Lena's favorites called 
"Ashes in the wind" and began to read. The story was 
about a girl's troubles finding her husband who'd been 
lost during a battle in Earth's turbulent 1600's. 
Exciting and erotic at times, Lena had often read 
portions to me, and we'd both been taken off into 
another era.

The day promised to be very hot, and I removed my shirt 
as I sat down in the main room on a large pillow. Lena 
finished her clean up and joined me as I read aloud, 
sitting on another pillow across from me. I kept reading 
and with the afternoon heat, sweat trickled down my 
chest. I hadn't even reached any of the erotic writing 
when Lena leaned forward, her hands on my legs and she 
licked a trickle of perspiration from my chest. I could 
feel the heat from her body as she slid her hands up my 
body, and her mouth lowered to kiss me in a very 
sensitive place. 

She sat back and looked at me, her eyes shining with a 
look I knew all to well. Lena smiled and asked me to 
keep reading. After a moment, I started reading again, 
and Lena pulled her plain shirt over her head, revealing 
her beautifully full breasts to me. Sweat shined between 
them as she laid back and closed her eyes, listening to 
my voice. I kept reading while Lena laid there and 
listened, knowing that she liked to tease me, and the 
heat was kindling our passions. I read until I couldn't 
keep my attention on the book, then I slid down and 
kissed her passionately. Her arms encircled my neck, and 
our bodies met.

We both hurried each other out of the rest of our 
clothes, and on the floor in the middle of our cabin we 
fell into a deep well of passion. Her legs wrapped 
around me and my hips thrust forward, driving me into 
her as I'd done many times before. Each time was joy 
renewed, and we held there for a long moment, holding 
each other before continuing. 

The heat of the day began to cool in comparison with our 
lustful fires, and we were both quickly covered with 
sweat running down and over our bodies. Each thrust of 
my hips was met fully by hers, and we could both smell 
our musky fragrances fill the room. The primal rhythm we 
moved to was established eons and light years ago, but 
it was still something we both shared just between us. 
Her breasts undulated as I slammed against her, and her 
legs were sliding wetly along my sides. Her mouth open 
and her eyes closed, she pulled me down against her, her 
breasts sliding against my chest. 

We both breathed heavily, consumed by our lust for each 
other. I reached under and lifted her hips up, pulling 
her hard against me. Her hand pulled my head alongside 
hers and she tried to wrap herself around me as much as 
possible. My tempo changed quickly to long, deep, hard 
thrusts, announcing that it was time. 

Her legs gripped me tightly, pulling me deep into her. 
My back arched and my hips thrust hard one last time, my 
shaft buried deep inside her. I gasped and opened my 
eyes, looking directly into hers as a gushing river 
flowed from me to her. Seconds later, Lena gasped, her 
body shuddering and quaking in my arms. Her pussy milked 
me dry, and still squeezed me for more. As we calmed 
from our tremendous orgasms, we held each other close, 
not caring about the heat. We dozed off in the hottest 
part of the day, still joined and embracing.

A cool breeze woke us hours later, wafting over our damp 
bodies. Slowly we stretched and hugged each other before 
we stood. Lena and I dressed in sensible light clothes 
and hats and began clearing the field of the large 
stones until the sun began to fade. We returned to the 
cabin and we both showered, not bothering to use the 
solar-heated water. The cool water from the stream felt 
good, and we washed each other thoroughly. Dinner was 
our light meal, and we sat cuddled and naked on the 
porch afterwards watching the sunset. We retired to bed 
shortly afterwards, and we fell asleep in each other's 
arms, exhausted from a hard day's work.

*

The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee being 
held under my nose, and Lena sat on the edge of the bed, 
clad only in a light shirt. She handed me the coffee and 
asked if we were going to town today. We discussed it at 
some length and finally decided that we would leave as 
soon as I'd checked my makeshift irrigation system. She 
fed me breakfast of pancakes and a sweet sausage made 
locally, telling me to hurry so she'd have plenty of 
time in town. 

I finished and kissed her long and hard, holding her in 
my arms and telling her that we were going to have a 
long night tonight, since we wouldn't be tired from 
working. Lena purred in my ear and hugged me and I 
squeezed a breast affectionately before I went out to 
check the fields.

Walking across the fields, something felt strange, out 
of place. I kept looking about, trying to figure out 
what it was. The irrigation system seemed to be working 
nicely, the plastiflex tubing drawing water from the 
stream as it should. Walking back to the cabin, I 
noticed the purple flowers had all wilted, and were 
beginning to fall. 

I stopped by the stream and noticed a strange, musty 
sort of odor. I picked a flower and found that the dying 
purple flower was the source of the odd smell. I looked 
upstream and saw Lena walking outside the cabin, hanging 
some clothes. Remembering that we were going to town, I 
started up towards the cabin, intent on getting started 
so we could be in town before the heat of the day hit us 
like a weight.

Lena waved and entered the cabin, and turned to follow 
her, feeling a bit thirsty, and thinking of the cool 
lemonade from yesterday. I reached the door of the cabin 
and entered, finding Lena coming from the bedroom. Her 
breathing was heavy, as if she'd just been running. Her 
eyes were wide and glassy. Her face was slightly flushed 
too, and she started towards me slowly and seductively.

"Oh God! I want you NOW!" She breathed heavily. Her 
hands gripped the light shirt and pulled, ripping the 
fabric open and exposing her breasts. Her nipples were 
fully erect, standing firmer that I'd ever recalled. She 
kept tearing the fabric as she moved towards me. I felt 
myself getting hard, and my breathing deepen with lust. 

Lena shredded her shirt and then her shorts, standing 
naked in front of me. I reached to pull my shirt off, 
but she moved in quickly, ripping if from my chest, 
pushing me back against the wall. Her hands pulled and 
tore my shirt off then roughly pulled and ripped my 
shorts from me. She was kneeling in front of me, her 
face near my rigid cock. 

Lena opened her mouth and engulfed me in one swift 
fluent motion. Her hands were running over me with 
lustful urgency, her nails raking my skin. Her mouth 
urged me into my own world of lustful passion, and I 
grabbed her and pulled her up, kissing her hard. She 
broke away and knelt again, turning her ass to me, her 
fingers slipping between her legs to spread her moist 
labia.

"GIVE it to me! Fuck me right NOW!" She panted. I knelt 
behind her and slipped into her pussy, surprised at how 
wet she was. I intended to move deep into her and hold 
it, but Lena pushed back and impaled herself on my cock, 
then started to fuck me wildly. She slammed against me 
with a fervent intensity, her cheeks rippling as my hips 
crashed against her. She hissed and moaned loudly and 
her hand kept rubbing her pussy. I felt lightheaded and 
strange with her so aggressive. I grabbed her hips and 
began thrusting into her hard and fast, keeping up her 
frantic pace. Her words were unusual for her, and that 
much more erotic and stimulating.

"Oohhh, my cunt's on fire! I need your cum to put it 
out!" She moaned loudly. "Give me your hot cum!"

I slammed against her harder than ever, feeling my cock 
stiffen and swell inside her. I thrust deep into her, 
hard, mercilessly as my orgasm approached. Her hips 
arched against me and she moaned loudly at my rough 
treatment, then I erupted with a mind numbing rush. I 
felt my come flooding her and filling her full. I could 
feel the head of my cock brushing the end of her tunnel 
as I pulled her hips against me, wanting to go deeper 
yet. She pushed back, trying to help me go deeper, 
making primal sounds of pleasure. 

Finally spent, I began to relax, but Lena pulled away 
and rolled over, laying under me. She rubbed my wet 
shaft against her breasts, while her hand frantically 
rubbed her dripping pussy. She engulfed me in her mouth 
again, sucking on me like a woman possessed. Her hand 
was rubbing our mixed creams over her stomach and 
thighs, as she writhed on the floor. An early morning 
breeze drifted in through a window, cooling and 
refreshing me, exciting my passions again. 

I looked down as she lifted her head to lick my balls, 
her stomach shiny with dampness. I reached down and 
guided her head back to my cock, and she eagerly sucked 
on me. I reached down and slipped my fingers between her 
legs and she lifted and spread them wide. I moved and 
bent down, tasting her juice flowing from her, the tangy 
taste of my own sperm hidden by the copious flow of her 
pussy. I buried my face in her, savoring her excitement 
and sucking her clit. I felt her hand caressing my balls 
as she sucked, and suddenly I felt one of her fingers 
slide slowly up my ass. 

My hips trembled and I moaned loudly, feeling another 
orgasm rising impossibly soon. I sucked her clit into my 
mouth, flicking my tongue over it hard and fast. With 
her legs bent back, her knees almost in her chest, I 
sucked and lapped at her flowing pussy, her juices 
running like water. 

We stayed that way for long minutes it seemed, both of 
us lost in a carnal haze, on the verge of orgasm. I 
pulled on her clit with my lips and felt her contract. 
As she began to orgasm, her contractions forced more and 
more of her delicious juice from her, making her seem to 
flow like a pulsing river. Her hips were quivering and 
she suddenly sucked my cock hard. 

I came in a rush, all at once, feeling my warm come flow 
into her mouth. I didn't realize that I was sucking her 
clit hard while I came, but as soon as I released it, 
Lena's pussy contracted so hard that she spurt thick 
white cream like a fountain. We both laid still for 
several moments, then collapsed next to each other, 
trying to recover.

I turned and lay next to her, holding her close to me 
and not believing what we just did to each other. 
Minutes later, Lena looked at me, her face betrayed a 
confused look.

"Is that all from my pussy?" She asked in disbelief. I 
reached up and then realized that my cheeks, chin and 
neck were covered with her thick white cream. I nodded, 
then pointed to her chin and cheeks, covered with my 
thick come, where it had leaked from her mouth. "Oh God! 
You just kept coming and coming!" She said.

"Ummm. So did you." I replied, then told her about her 
pussy actually spurting her come out.

"I knew I was coming a lot." She told me. "I felt 
like...like I was going to come forever." She hugged me 
close and we stayed like that for many long minutes. 
Finally we cleaned up and dressed, laughing at our 
shredded clothes.

"It's a good thing we're going to town today." I said, 
holding up a shirt that looked like it lost a fight with 
a blender.

Lena giggled. Then seriously. "I-I don't know what 
happened to me. I just saw you come in, then I had to 
have you so bad! I guess you married a true 
nymphomaniac."

"If I did, you can rest assured that I'll die with a 
smile on my face."

She laughed, but wanted to be held and reassured at the 
same time. I told
her that her passion excited me greatly, and that we'd 
try to repeat it after dinner tonight. She kissed me and 
we went out. Hitching up the horses, we drove the wagon 
into town.

Several farms we passed seemed deserted, but that wasn't 
unusual. Often people were helping neighbors, or they'd 
gone to town. Smoke from chimneys showed that some were 
taking an early lunch. We finally crested the small hill 
just outside of town. That's when we knew something was 
definitely strange.

As we got closer to town, we could see that people 
seemed to be having a celebration. And what a 
celebration!! Couples were naked and fucking right on 
the sidewalks, and both men and women were acting crazy. 
Lena's hand grabbed my arm, and I looked at her. "You 
all right?" I asked.

"Y-yes. What's happening?" She said softly. We stopped 
outside of town and watched for a few moments, seeing a 
tremendously wild sexual display. People seemed to be 
overtaken with a carnal fever, and everywhere people 
were expressing it in their favorite ways. There seemed 
to be no rhyme or reason to it, and everyone seemed to 
be able to continue indefinitely. We stared at this 
scene for several minutes. A breeze blew cool air 
against the damp streak down my back and made me shiver. 
Then I realized I'd become erect. I looked at Lena and 
noticed her nipples were erect, her hand rubbing her 
pussy through her skirt.

"Maybe we should come back..." I trailed off. She looked 
at me with the same lustful urge that I'd seen earlier. 
Her breathing was heavy, and this time I noticed mine 
was too. Without thinking, I turned the wagon towards 
home, but we only went about half a kilometer before 
Lena stood and lifted her dress.

"Please! Suck my cunt and make me squirt again! I need 
it so much!" She said, her voice dripping with a carnal 
lust. I pulled the wagon to a stop and grabbed her, 
forcing my face against her pussy. Her hands pressed me 
against her as I licked her juice from her. This time my 
hands pulled at her dress, tearing the button off and 
freeing her from its constraints. She pulled her blouse 
open and threw it into the back of the wagon, standing 
on the seat and floor, naked as I licked her.

I felt my cock throbbing against my pants and I pulled 
them off. Lena ripped my shirt open and began tonguing 
my nipples frantically. My hands cupped and squeezed her 
breasts, tugging on her nipples. She stood and pulled me 
off the wagon, and forced me to the ground. I laid on 
the soft dirt of the ground, and she lowered herself 
onto my mouth, grinding against me with blind lust.

"Lick me. Eat me. Suck me!" She cried out loudly as she 
squeezed her tits together. I used my tongue to probe 
every inch of her from her clit to her puckered brown 
hole, eagerly lapping her flowing cream. She was so wet 
that her cream was running down my cheeks like water, 
coating my neck with her wetness. 

She rocked against my face until I grabbed her ass and 
slipped one finger from each hand into her, letting her 
push against my intruding fingers. Her taste was 
delicious, more exciting that ever, and I drank her down 
with a great need. 

Lena's hips rocked intensely against my mouth and 
tongue. I used my hands and fingers, pulling her open, 
as she thrust back against them. I slipped two more 
fingers in and held her open, feeling her contract as my 
tongue circled her clit. She cried out, sobbing that she 
was coming. As I slipped my fingers out, she contracted 
violently and spurted her cream all over my chest and 
stomach, over and over. 

Her hips shuddered and she let go a loud primal noise as 
she climaxed long and hard. She rolled off of me, 
offering herself on all fours again. I grabbed her and 
rolled her over onto her back. My arms bent her legs 
back and wide as I plunged into her sopping cunt. I 
thrust hard and deep, hearing her gasp and moan. I was 
now blind with lust, and I wanted to fuck her long, deep 
and hard.

"Yes! Fuck me! GIVE it to me!" She cried out, holding 
her legs back.

I thrust into her over and over, feeling my sperm rising 
inside me. My hips
moved with abandon, slamming into her upturned pussy 
hard and fast. She could feel me drawing near. I slammed 
into her a final time, pushing hard enough that she 
yelped as I rammed into her cervix deep inside her. I 
felt like I was pouring gallons of come inside her, my 
brain melting and flowing out of my cock. 

Her legs came down suddenly as she climaxed again, 
forcing herself away from my cock. She lay there 
shuddering, my cock springing free and still spurting on 
her mons, her stomach and her thighs. A light wind 
caressed us and we felt we were floating on a cloud. I 
felt like I would come forever, and I lifted her legs, 
stroking my cock against her thighs and labia. To my 
surprise, instead of decreasing, the flow increased and 
I felt myself come again. My sperm flowed over her labia 
an the cheeks of her ass as I cried out loudly.

"Oh God! I'm cumming again!" I yelled, my whole body 
shuddering.

"Yes. Let me feel you cum!" She yelled back.

Her hands found her pussy and she frantically rubbed 
herself as I began
to wither. I saw her trying come again and slid back 
inside her sopped cunt, giving her something to feel. 
She came almost at once, her cunt gripping me hard as 
she went rigid...then relaxed. Covered with sweat and 
come, we held each other close before we found some 
water and towels to clean up with.

"What's going on?" She finally asked. The question was 
one I didn't want to try to answer. Either this was a 
temporary phenomena, or the whole colony would fuck 
itself into oblivion.

"I don't know." I said. "I really don't know." Lena 
asked me to hold her, and I did, as much to reassure her 
as me. We dressed in what was left of our clothes and 
decided to return to our cabin, rather than brave a 
town-sized orgy. As we passed Tom Pohl's place he ran 
down to the trail and hailed us to stop. He took one 
look at our clothes, then smiled.

"I guess it's happened to you too!" He laughed.

We looked at each other and asked him if he'd 
experienced it the same way
we had.

"Hell yes!" Tom said. "Since early this morning. My wife 
and I can't get near each other without screwing our 
brains out. You been into town?"

We explained what we saw of the town, and Tom whistled, 
shaking his head.

"I'll bet there'll be some might embarrassed people at 
church services on
Sunday." He said. "And some mighty loud preaching."

"I dunno..." I said thoughtfully. Lena and Tom looked at 
me and I broke out into a wide grin. "I saw Parson 
Roberts with some blonde down by Mason's hardware store, 
and he didn't appear to be...um...preaching."

We all laughed, knowing that Parson Roberts' wife had 
hair that was as black as coal. Tom told us that he 
thought it was the effect of the twin moons, their 
orbits lining up just now. We parted, leaving Tom to try 
to do his work, and continued home.

*

The day was getting hot again, but our torn clothes kept 
us from feeling soggy. Finally, as we entered our little 
valley, I suggested that we dispense with the clothes 
until we got home in another 5 kilometers. Lena doffed 
her dress, and I shucked my pants. We cuddled as we 
crossed the valley floor, just barely seeing the glitter 
of the solar array on our cabin in the distance. About 2 
clicks later, Lena pointed towards the far end of the 
valley.

"Is that someone walking out there?" She asked. It took 
me a moment to spot the figure, weaving through the 
grass. "I sure is, let's go see who's on foot this far 
from home." I said, prodding the horses into a canter. 
Lena slipped into her dress and took the reins while I 
pulled on my pants.

Carol Butler lived over the mountains at the foot of our 
valley with her family. She had just turned 18 this last 
winter, and now she was stumbling along in the grass, 
stark naked. As we got closer and recognized her, we 
thought about what we knew and concluded that it was 
happening over a wide area. I drew the wagon to a stop 
several meters in front of Carol. Lena jumped down, and 
went to her. I clambered down with a canteen, thinking 
that she need water.

Lena reached her first, and stopped. Carol's eyes were 
glassy and wide, her body a deep golden brown instead of 
the fair skin we knew she had. Her light brown hair was 
a deep red, and her lips blue. Most striking was that 
her nipples were purple. She looked at Lena intently, 
then quickly moved in and pulled her dress down, sucking 
her left nipple.

"Carol!" Lena shouted, trying to disengage her. "Carol! 
STOP IT!"

I ran up and pulled Carol away, only to have her rip 
away the last button
of my pants and pull them, and me to the ground. 
Frantically she scrambled over me and sat on my semi-
rigid cock, grinding her hips against me as hard as she 
could. Her eyes stared, seeing, but blinded by her lust. 
Lena tried to pull her off, only to have Carol pull her 
closer and begin trying to lick her pussy. The heat bore 
down on us, and a hot wind blew over us, making both 
Lena and I feel Carol's passion. My cock grew inside 
Carol and Lena seemed to resign herself to Carol's 
attentions.

Carol's tight pussy gripped me hard as she slammed 
herself against me. Her hands ran all over Lena, and she 
pulled her to the ground. As she followed Lena, she 
rolled off of me, and I started to move in to pull her 
off. Carol raised her hips and ass, turning them 
directly towards me, and I blindly plunged into her. 
Carol lifted Lena's legs and licked her wildly, trying 
to bury her tongue inside Lena's pussy. 

Carol's small breasts shook as I rammed her hard, and 
Lena began to moan. Carol sat up suddenly and began 
screaming and tossing her head, her whole body 
shuddering. I felt her tight pussy bear down, almost 
making it impossible for me to move. Her undulations 
continued, as she stopped screaming. 

Lena moved around and licked at my balls from behind me, 
and my hands held Carol's hands off the ground. Lena's 
hand slid between my legs and Carols as she rubbed the 
girl's clit. This produced more screams, but this time I 
came with her.

"Oh yes! Cum in me! Make me Cum again!" She screamed.

Carol stood up and turned around, sperm running down her 
thighs. She saw
Lena still licking my balls and my come dribbling down 
my shaft. She licked some from the head, then pushed me 
back and gave it to Lena. While Lena sucked me, Carol 
grabbed me and kissed me hard. Carol moved around and 
put her tongue on Lena's pussy, licking her to orgasm 
while she sucked on me. Finally after about twenty-five 
minutes we all lay exhausted in the grass.

"Oh! What's happened to me!" Carol blushed when she 
awoke from her dream-like state, trying to cover 
herself. Lena told her not to worry about covering 
herself now, it wasn't necessary. Carol blinked, then 
asked if she'd really done some of the things she 
thought she'd done in a dream. We ticked off some of the 
things we'd just done, and each one made Carol blush. 
She looked at Lena, and stammered.

"I-I'm not...I mean...I don't normally..." Carol blushed 
and looked down.

"You mean you don't normally eat pussy?" Lena asked. 
"Well, let me tell you,
that for a novice then, you do pretty darn well."

Carol blushed again. "You're not mad?"

Lena and I laughed. "How could I be mad when you made me 
come so much?"

The girls ended up hugging each other, then we explained 
what we'd seen
and learned. Carol looked confused.

"I don't understand then. This started yesterday at our 
house." She said.

I worried then. Carol was the eldest, with twin brothers 
about sixteen,
and a younger sister about fourteen. I asked what 
happened at their house. She related that she'd been 
cleaning the fireplace when her father came in, his eyes 
glazed over. He'd stormed upstairs and chased her mother 
outside, tearing her clothes. She followed outside and 
watched and after a few minutes her mother ran to her 
father and they ripped their clothes off and fell down 
in wild passion, right in the middle of the wheat field. 

Her folks had been very open and honest about sex with 
their kids, but she'd NEVER seen her dad acting like 
this. She started into the house when she got this urge 
to take her clothes off. The more she resisted, the 
stronger it seemed to get. Her sister came in from the 
barn, asking what was wrong, "Why are you undoing your 
dress out here?" 

She sent her sister inside, and she remembers walking 
past her parents, still in the throes of passion, and 
walking towards our place. Apparently she dropped her 
dress along the way.

We asked her if she'd done anything to her skin. When 
she looked, she seemed to notice for the first time. Her 
nipples and pussy were purple, her hair fiery red, and 
her body was an even deep brown. She was shocked and 
cried, worrying that it was permanent. We said that we'd 
giver her a shower to see if it was perhaps from the 
plants she'd walked through, not really believing that.

As we walked back to the wagon with Carol, she stopped 
suddenly.

"Lena..." She said softly. "Look!" Carol pointed to 
Lena's nipples, and
we could see that they were turning a bluish-purple. Her 
skin was darker too and her lips showed a blue-tinge. We 
mounted the wagon to return to the cabin. I wanted to 
search the xeno-medical data cards for any reference to 
this as a symptom of something. We trotted the horses, 
giving them a breather as we got within one click of the 
house. That's when Lena told me that I was going to be 
rather upset in a minute.

"Huh?" I said.

"Look at yourself." She giggled. Carol looked and 
giggled too.

I looked down and saw that my cock and balls were 
turning a brilliant blue
color, and my skin began to take on a golden hue.

"Your lips and nipples are turning...OH!" Lena cried 
out.

I looked and saw that my nipples were turning a deep 
blue. My hair began
to show white. I looked at Lena, her hair also changing 
from blonde to red, the same color as Carol's. We 
scrambled into the house and I tried to call the comm-
shack in town, then remembered that they were probably 
"busy" after I didn't get a reply. Lena had completed 
the xeno-med search with negative results. Carol came 
out of the shower, just as brown, purple and red as 
before. Lena suggested that Carol put on one of her 
dresses.

"Ummm. Maybe not." I said, getting them both to look at 
me. "The way whatever this is makes us rip clothes off, 
we're probably better without them."

Lena started to make some dinner, accepting Carol's 
help. I radioed several other farms and ranches, using 
the comm-satellite to bounce the signal. By the time 
dinner was ready, I thought I had some news.

"First. According to Travis who's east of here, the 
coloring isn't permanent. He knows of only one thing, 
besides time, that will remove it. Someone licking 
you..." I paused, seeing both Lena and Carol exchange 
glances.

"Second, this is wide spread, with people evenly divided 
between the moons being aligned and a natural bacteria 
or virus that we don't yet have any anti-bodies for. 
Either one is temporary. Joel Kelly suggested that it 
might be a fungi or some other agent reacting to the 
symbiotic bacteria imported for our Earth crops. He's 
the microbiologist and he's working on it."

"Third. Children don't seem to be bothered, except they 
display a great need to run and play. Borderline 
adolescents can go either way, reacting like children or 
like adults. Seems there's no way to tell what they'll 
do, it's all in the hormones is the guess."

Lena asked Carol about her brothers. "Oh they were 
chasing each other all over the fields, throwing clods 
and stuff." That settled that for now.

"Fourth, is that what ever this is, makes people 
incredibly insatiable. Women want more, men get erect in 
record time. Several men Joel spoke to actually had 
multiple orgasms!" I looked at the girls, seeing them 
both suppressing giggles. 

"Yeah, now some of us will be spoiled...right?" They 
nodded in unison.

"Last, and not least, only two deaths have been 
reported, and both of them were elderly people who 
suffered heart attacks and died 'in the line of duty' as 
it were. No official word yet, I'm sure the 
administration isn't running at it's peak inefficiency."

The report taken care of we talked over dinner, the 
three of us feeling better now that we knew it didn't 
seem deadly or permanent. Although Lena said that she 
liked my white hair and gold skin, she still wanted to 
look "normal". Carol seemed to be a bit uncomfortable 
wearing only skin in front of her neighbors and we told 
her that she needn't worry, we understood and thought 
she was beautiful, colors not withstanding.

It was almost dark when we finished cleaning up and I 
radioed her father, explaining that Carol was safe with 
us for the evening. He inquired about the strange 
behavior that he and his wife had been through, and he 
knew about the other reports. I told him Carol was fine 
with us, and he could come over the mountains (in the 
dark if he dared) to pick her up. We'd even bring her to 
the foothills. He begged off, suggesting that she was 
old enough and smart enough to take care of herself, and 
would we be kind enough to bring her home if we could. 
We chatted for a bit and said goodbyes, with me 
promising that I'd bring her home when I could.

We all went out onto the porch, the summer evening cool 
but still warm enough for skin. We talked while looking 
at the stars, deciding that Carol could take one of the 
horses home tomorrow and bring him back the next day, 
riding her own. A cool breeze stirred and we all went 
inside, lighting a fire in the fireplace to keep the 
house from getting too cold. Lena moved behind me and 
her hand reached between my legs, cupping my now truly 
blue balls. I moaned softly, and whispered "Don't you 
think we ought to let Carol go to bed first?"

Lena giggled and told me to turn around. I did and saw 
that Carol was standing behind Lena, massaging between 
Lena's legs. We'd just begun to touch and caress when we 
heard the wind blowing hard outside. Carol rushed to a 
window, closing it as dust blew into the cabin. She 
latched it and then stood there for a long moment.

"Something wrong?" I asked walking over to her. She 
turned and her eyes were burning with lust. She ran her 
hands over her breasts seductively. Her hips rotated in 
a suggestive manner. Something was clicking in my brain, 
but Carol's body fogged my thoughts.

"Hey you two!" Lena said, coming up behind me. "Don't 
think you're going to leave me out!" Her laughs went 
quiet as she too became overcome with a burning desire. 
We went into the bedroom, three of us on the bed. Carol 
and Lena pleased each other and I took turns pleasing 
them. We kept going long into the night, long after we 
would normally be exhausted. My fogged brain protested 
at the seemingly impossible number of orgasms I was 
having. Finally sated, the three of us curled up, 
drenched in sweat and our own come, falling asleep until 
morning.

*

Carol left the next morning, wearing one of Lena's 
dresses and taking one of the horses, promising to 
return him the next day. Lena and I went back inside, 
finishing our coffee. We stepped out onto the porch, and 
I was going to try tackling the rocks again, wearily, 
since I'd exerted myself the night before. 

The morning breezes picked up and we kissed. Lena held 
me tight, her brown skin warm and pleasing. We had 
discovered that the color did come off, given a liberal 
amount of tonguing and sucking. In face, Lena and Carol 
both had nipples almost normal in color now. Lena ran 
her tongue over my nipples before letting me go, the 
cool morning breeze making them erect. She looked at me 
longingly, her eyes pleading with me not to leave. I 
didn't. 

I picked her up in my arms and carried her inside. We 
fell into bed, our passions once again aroused.
Lena pushed me down on the bed and straddled my hips, 
putting her full weight on me every time she came down. 
I pulled her down to me, kissing and sucking her 
nipples, the sides, tops and bottoms of her breasts. We 
came together, my sperm warming her inside, and my cock 
staying erect for her. After our second orgasm, I laid 
her down and proceeded to suck and lick her everywhere, 
trying to return her to her natural color. 

We went on and on in our carnal bliss, tasting and 
feeling each other over and over. By the time the 
sunset, Lena only had a few spots of the odd color left, 
and she'd taken care of me too. We curled up and slept, 
holding each other tight. We both came awake in the 
early pre-dawn hours, our carnal urges abated, and in 
the dim moonlight we held and stroked each other 
tenderly. 

I told her that we didn't need anything to stimulate our 
lusts and desires for each other, but if this was 
permanent, I'd keep her the only woman on the planet 
with a natural skin tone. She smiled and cuddled closer, 
her head on my chest, one leg draped over me. We drifted 
into another lazy sleep, happy and content just being 
together.

The wind rattled something outside and I awoke with a 
start. THE WIND! The agent that caused us to be lust-
crazed was borne on the wind! I kissed Lena, who mumbled 
sleepily, and I slipped out of bed. "That poor bed." I 
thought as I warmed up the radio. I contacted Joel 
Kelley, and explained my thoughts. As far as I could 
remember, every time we'd had an overwhelming lust, the 
wind had preceded it. 

Joel said he'd collect some sample and he'd get back to 
me shortly. Lena stumbled out of bed and came towards 
me, her naked form arousing me without the strange 
whatever-it-was. I turned and kissed her belly button 
good morning, then her lips, then back down to another 
button. She squirmed and told me how naughty I was, 
especially since she hadn't yet been to the bathroom.

"Well, git then!" I said squeezing her bottom gently. 
"You still have some places that need attention." I 
indicated a small patch of brown on her side.

She came back to find me cooking breakfast, pancakes, 
toast, and heaps of hash browned potatoes. Looking over 
my shoulder she protested that I was trying to make her 
fat, and I promised to help her work it all off...today!

We'd just finished breakfast when the radio chirped for 
attention. I went and turned the speaker on, thinking it 
was Joel. It was an official announcement, much too 
late, that simply stated the problem, that people were 
working around the clock to solve it (sure! Uh-Huh! I 
bet!). Joel's signal came up just after the official 
announcement. I tuned him in.

"Well, you were right." He said triumphantly. "The wind 
carries it."

"C'mon Joel." I said, "Don't hold out. What the fuck is 
'IT'?"

 Joel explained that the purple flowers that bloom at 
the beginning of the
summer release a spoor-like seed. This seed has a 
coating that acts like a pollen and an enzyme. If (or we 
should say when) someone inhales it, it acts on the 
human system as an aphrodisiac, lowering inhibitions and 
letting the sexual urges come forth. 

Fortunately for the colony, these flowers only bloom 
once a year, otherwise we'd be up to our necks in kids. 
Joel said that it would take years, maybe decades to 
find the equivalent of an "anti-histamine" for it. I 
told him not to bother. We could grow these plants in 
hothouses and collect the spoors for export as a true 
aphrodisiac. Joel was quiet for a long minute.

"Yeah, you're right." He said. "Besides, if we had a 
counter-remedy for this, there'd be no market for it."

I laughed at Joel's understanding. "Hey Joel, how about 
you and Sherri being business partners with us?" I 
asked. "We've got the land to grow them, and you've got 
the bio-background. The gals would probably beat our 
brains out in the business end."

Joel laughed. "Sure. Sherri's nodding and prodding me to 
say yes. We're going to be embarrassingly rich pretty 
soon. But where are we going to find people to harvest 
that stuff without getting crazy?"

Lena laughed and leaned over, pressing the microphone 
button, her breast pressed against my cheek. I licked 
her nipple as she spoke to Joel.

"For a Ph.D. you can be pretty dense Joel." She said. 
"How about contaminations suits with air-hoses? We'd 
have to build a greenhouse with the processing plant 
attached, then..."

"Whoa!" I said. "Let's go into town tomorrow night and 
have dinner. Then we can talk about plans."

Joel agreed and Sherri said goodbye for them. Lena and I 
started to move back to the bedroom when we heard a 
horse plod up to the front of the house. Carol had come 
back, and we dressed and invited her in. She thanked us, 
kissing us both. 

We invited her to share some of our extra large 
breakfast, but she declined politely, having to return 
home. She noticed our skin were getting back to normal, 
and made some suggestive comments. Lena hired her on the 
spot as our new plant supervisor. We told her to keep 
the secret for a bit, but she had the job. Carol trotted 
off on her own horse, and I took Lena back to bed. I was 
sure that I'd missed a spot of purple...

--- Good nite and Sweet Dreams ---

P.B.

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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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