As the subject line notes, this is a lemon.  I was leery of posting 
it on the FFML because I don't see many lemons on here much anymore, and 
I know a lot of people don't care for them.  Plus, this is very, very 
lemon.  Still, I've posted all of the rest of AoRF on here, I might as 
well put this piece up, too. 

Enjoy, if you like this sort of thing.  Comments welcome!


-Nugar

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	The story arc Aurora of Rainbow Fire is part two of an 
ongoing series called The Odd Man Out.  

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	Aurora of Rainbow Fire chapter four side story: Tea and 
Sodomy.

	A Tenchi Muyo TV series lemon by Nugar.  
	Email the author at nugarthebarbarian@yahoo.com with any 
comments.
	All characters and situations copyright their creators, 
Hiroki Hayashi and Masaki Kajishima, and AiC and Pioneer and are 
used without permission.  This is a nonprofit work only.




	Kiyone watched with a heavy-lidded gaze as her would-be 
rescuers vanished into the night and stood for a moment in 
thought.  She was almost surprised at herself, both at her 
actions and thoughts.  She had always been so patient, so 
accommodating to others, but ever since Mihoshi had shown up in 
the village, a thought had crystallized in her mind.

	It was time for some R&R.

	And now, Mihoshi was gone.  She wouldn't be back until 
tomorrow.  There was nothing any of them could do about the 
perpetrator until tomorrow.  She'd just have to hope it couldn't 
build a planet buster bomb out of sticks and mud in a day.

	Right now, though, for all practical intents and purposes, 
she was free.  

	Free.

	It was almost with some sadness that Kiyone noted that she 
wasn't the type of person to really go wild.  She usually limited 
her recreation to a few karaoke songs and a little alcohol.  
Drinks were expensive, and she wasn't willing to flirt with a guy 
just to get him to buy her a drink, nor was she willing to let 
herself be picked up by any cute guy with a good line.  She had 
self respect.  She had standards.  At all times she was calm and 
rational, even while cutting loose.

	So Kiyone calmly and rationally turned and stalked through 
the village in search of Dretric.

	Women and men moved out of her way almost without realizing 
it, and she barely spared them a glance.  Her pulse didn't rise 
above a calm seventy-six beats a minute as she spotted Dretric 
waving at her from his seat in the shadow between his hut and a 
neighboring one, and it barely bumped eighty as she marched over 
and stood before him.

	Dretric smiled at her and offered up a simple earthenware 
cup filled with a gently steaming liquid.

	"Fluids, yeah, we're going to need fluids," she carefully 
did not say, because that would be silly, and Kiyone wasn't 
feeling very silly.  She did think it, however, and took the cup 
from his grasp.  Her first cautious sip quickly turned into a 
large gulp, as the warm liquid turned out to be a pungent herbal 
tea.  It was quite tasty, especially given the rustic nature of 
its preparation.  Kiyone quickly finished off the cup and sat it 
down next to the side of the hut.

	Dretric looked at her quizzically when she returned her 
attention to him, holding her hand out.

	"I'm not in the mood for tea and sympathy this time, now 
come on," she said quietly, motioning for him to grab her hand.

	Shrugging, he did so, grabbing her hand with his own and 
pushing off the ground with the other.

	Kiyone gave a good hard pull getting him to his feet, then, 
much to his surprise, she twisted his arm into a painless hold 
that gave her control over his movements and directed him firmly 
into his hut.

	Almost as an afterthought, a densely woven grass mat fell 
to block the activities within from prying eyes.


				****************


	Dretric didn't know what to think when the strange girl 
grabbed his arm and somehow managed to drag him inside.  One 
minute he was waving at the girl as she approached, the next she 
had grabbed his arm in two places and directed him inside.  He 
couldn't resist or pull away without hurting himself, so he had 
little choice but to obey.  

	Her face, almost frightening in its frozen expression, also 
went a long way toward convincing him not to resist.

	Once inside the hut, Kiyone released him abruptly and 
turned to drop the door cover.

	Dretric recovered his composure as he watched her let the 
mat fall, plunging the room into darkness.

	Then a hand, slender and feminine, yet increasingly firm 
touched the center of his chest and slid its way up to caress the 
back of his neck.  Its bandaged twin searched for his own arm and 
pulled it around a strong, lithe body.  

	Kiyone pressed herself to him and wrapped one leg behind 
his, sliding her flesh against his.  Gently, but insistently, she 
tugged his head down to her level.

	"I want you... please," she whispered into his ear, her 
lips so close they brushed him as she spoke, punctuating her 
request with a nibble on his earlobe.

	For a minute Dretric didn't move, and Kiyone halted as 
well.

	Had she misjudged?

	What if he rejected her?

	She had been so preoccupied with her thoughts of his tall, 
dark body, perfectly cut muscles, and smooth chocolate skin that 
she'd never stopped to consider what he thought of _her_.

	After all, she had been acting weird by anyone's standards.  
She was a stranger, lost and naked in the jungle.
	
	Fear gripped her throat.  If he rejected her... she didn't 
know what she was going to do.

	Out of nowhere, a few light fingertips touched the center 
of her back and stroked downwards along her spine.  The feather-
light tease turned into a caress over her shapely buttocks, and 
suddenly she gasped as each of his large hands grabbed a cheek 
and squeezed.  His long, strong fingers wrapped around the curve 
of her muscle and way up into her crack, spreading her slightly 
as he used the new hand hold to pull her higher against him until 
she stood only on tip toe.

	He replied something unintelligible to her and Kiyone 
sighed loudly.  Her chin found his left collarbone and she 
snuggled her head into the hollow of his throat.

	A subtle tension flowed from her body.

	Dretric hadn't had any idea what she had whispered into his 
ear, but the teeth on his earlobe and the feel of her body 
pressed against his conveyed the message far better.

	Although a few recriminations over taking advantage of the 
helpless girl did enter his thoughts, it was obvious she knew 
what she was doing and could make her own decisions.

	He'd always wanted to find a cute naked lost Japanese girl 
in the jungle.  Heh, who knew?  He smiled silently to himself in 
the darkness and let his experienced hands begin their seduction. 
	
	Dretric was a bit surprised when she laid her head on his 
shoulder and sighed, but was gratified as she relaxed in his 
arms.

	"You are such a beautiful woman," he murmured, savoring the 
feel of her body.

	He craned his head down to her neck, stretching slightly 
and grateful that she wasn't any shorter than she was.  He kissed 
her gently, then alternated kisses, licks, and nibbles as he 
worked his way from just behind her ear around her jaw.

	She responded quickly with firm, hard bites to his neck and 
long caresses of her tongue. She scratched the back of his neck 
with her short, no-nonsense nails and ran her fingers through his 
short, dry, tightly curled hair.
	 
	Dretric massaged and kneaded her butt in his hands, feeling 
himself start rising to the occasion and press the top of his 
prodigious length into her belly.

	He made a sudden decision and lifted her higher.

	Kiyone wrapped her legs around his waist without prompting, 
and used her arms around his neck to better help support herself.

	Their mouths met with a slowly increasing tempo, her tongue 
sliding between his lips and her mouth sucking demandingly on his 
own probes.  

	Now fully aroused, the base of his shaft pressed firmly 
into her sex from below and the rest protruded proudly between 
her legs.

	Kiyone gasped at the first contact with her flushed and 
spread sex.  God, it was so huge it was ridiculous, much bigger 
now than it was when she'd first seen it.  If this was _any_ kind 
of indication of the rest of the native population of Earth, this 
was going to be a damned popular tourist spot when it finally 
joined galactic civilization, she thought in amusement and awe.

	Dretric released his hold with one hand and ran it up her 
back, digging into the long muscles with his fingers.

	That left her hanging from his neck with only one of his 
hands supporting her from below.  His hand only grasped one side, 
and as she slipped down slightly it caused her ass cheeks to 
spread wide, stretching the flesh between almost painfully.

	She liked it, liked the feeling of being so open, liked the 
feel of his hot member sliding along her moist crevice.

	Kiyone moaned against his tongue and arched her back away 
from him, letting her sweaty breasts fall away from his chest 
into the too-hot air.  Her hard nipples dragged down his skin 
like points of fire until they, too, fell away.

	Kiyone broke the kiss and lowered her head to his chest, 
licking his smooth, perfect skin as if she wanted to devour him.  
Though their eyes had adjusted enough to the dim firelight 
filtering in that they could make out shapes, Kiyone still 
couldn't see Dretric's dark flesh.

	Instead, she tasted it, liking the mix of sweat, dust, and 
his own unique taste.  She ran her tongue across his hard nipples 
and freed one hand so she could trace his taut pectorals.

	Dretric liked the feel of her tender flesh rubbing along 
his erect penis, and especially liked the way she would press 
down a few inches and hump her pelvis back up the length so her 
own sweaty pubic hairs would grind against his own.  He played 
his free hand along her back, touching those spots his former 
lovers had found arousing, but he soon stopped that and grabbed 
her upper arm as she pushed away and began licking his chest.
	
	Occasionally, though, he would let go for a moment and grab 
a breast, kneading it between his fingers and tweaking the nipple 
a few times before he grabbed her arm again.  
	
	Judging by her frequent sounds and faster movements, she 
was growing impatient with the foreplay.  That was fine with him; 
he was ready to sink himself deep into her as well.

	Dretric cautiously started walking towards the hard mat of 
grass he called a bed, feeling his way in the darkness.
	
	Together they bumped into many things within the space of a 
dozen feet, and once they heard the unmistakable clatter of 
something being knocked over.  Kiyone once again wondered at the 
clumsiness of her friend, but his questing feet did at last find 
the edge of his mat.

	Dretric was careful of his balance as he gently lowered her 
to the mat, and Kiyone obligingly let go with her legs, leaving 
them spread in invitation.  He reached down and grasped his 
member, then gently sank forward until the tip met flesh.

	A little bit of circular movement found the top of her 
slit, and he directed it down the soft folds, feeling her jump as 
it rubbed by the sensitive clitoris, until at last it pressed 
directly against her entrance.

	Abruptly, Kiyone moved, pushing him back and sliding up.

	Uh oh, he thought, what have I done?  Was she frightened by 
the size?

	Kiyone felt just the tip of the head probing inside her, 
and felt how incredibly wide it was.  Why, the very rim of her 
pussy felt stretched to the limit just by the tip!

	That was when she knew how she wanted it.

	Kiyone pushed her lover back and quickly rolled forward 
onto her knees.  She barely gave him a preamble in the form of a 
quick trail of kisses down his stomach before she found his 
member with her mouth.

	She licked the entire length and took it past her lips, 
stroking it quickly with her entire mouth as she pushed her head 
forward, not stopping until she gagged.

	Kiyone knew there was no way she could take all of him, but 
she was a little dismayed to manage less than half.  Not only was 
he bigger that she'd ever seen or heard of, he was bigger than 
she'd dreamed possible!  Hell, he was at least on par with a good 
sized cucumber, maybe bigger.

	Kiyone only sucked for a few moments, a quick, rough tease, 
before she rolled over and rose back up to her knees, presenting 
herself to him.
	
	She felt his hand on her ass and shivered in anticipation 
as he slid it up her back, reading her intentions by touch.  All 
but one finger left her skin, and she felt the sole remaining 
touch trace her spine down to the cleft of her buttocks, and keep 
going.  She tensed as it neared her opening, but the gentle 
finger found her well aroused and wet as it slipped inside.

	Kiyone patiently endured Dretric's attempts to tease and 
stoke her fires, wiggling her rear and moaning so he didn't think 
she wasn't interested.  In a way his efforts were sweet, but she 
was more than ready.

	Finally, he removed his hand and grabbed her hip, and she 
soon felt the head of his penis press against her outer lips.  
Kiyone shifted her butt slightly, assisting his efforts, and once 
proper alignment had been achieved, she pressed back against his 
member.

	Dretric felt himself press into Kiyone for the second time 
that night, but this time she pressed back as much as he wanted 
to go forward.  The fit, however, was still so tight he feared 
hurting her, so he slowed his headlong pace.  Though far from the 
tightest pussy he'd ever encountered, she was still a deliciously 
firm grip.  He tensed his whole body, momentarily driving up his 
blood pressure from the strain.  This made his penis throb and 
ever so slightly expand, eliciting a soft grunt from Kiyone.  

       She immediately pressed back, hard, just as he relaxed his 
body and she met less resistance than she'd expected.  His penis 
quickly slid past the most sensitive outer third of her sex, then 
past the tight, craving bundle of nerves on the fore wall further 
inside that begged to be stroked.  Then, something that had never 
happened before with a man, his flared head hit her cervix, and 
improbably slipped just slightly past until his rigid length 
pressed against the very top of her vagina.  Each sensation was a 
separate experience and, rather than blending in into one long 
incredible sensation, remained discrete.  Kiyone threw her head 
back and opened her mouth in a soundless scream, her body 
quivering with pleasure and just a spike of pain.
       
       It was exquisite.

	Kiyone propped herself on one hand and reached back between 
her legs with the other, gingerly feeling the outline of him 
through her flesh, tracing her stretched rim, and then 
discovering, to her shock, that he was not all the way inside 
her.

	"You really are huge, aren't you?" she asked in wonder as 
she blinked back at him in the darkness.

	Dretric didn't know what she said, but the wondering tone 
of voice which she used was one he was familiar with.  Not 
bothering to reply, he gently began to withdraw.

	Kiyone immediately jumped to the wrong conclusion, thinking 
that he had taken her amazed comment as a request to stop.  She 
had to convince him otherwise.  She _certainly_ didn't want him 
to stop.

	Dretric had no intentions of doing so either, but Kiyone 
didn't know that.  And it was with some surprise that Dretric 
found himself penetrating a very demanding woman who uttered a 
sound suspiciously like a growl and thrust herself back upon his 
member, groaning a bit.  It was very pleasureful.

	Encouraged, he gripped her hips firmly and withdrew again, 
holding her steady as she fought against him.  Then he slowly 
allowed her to push backwards against his hands and sheath 
herself around him.

	Kiyone quickly got the idea, putting her arms forward and 
bracing herself on her hands to push back even harder, biting 
back most of the sounds she wanted to make but unable to contain 
herself as he slid past the place she'd only reached with long 
inanimate objects before.  Gradually she convinced him to let her 
slide back even faster, bumping the top of her vagina even 
harder.  She thought she was getting better able to accommodate 
his length and bulk, and once she stopped and reached back again 
when he bottomed out.  Still, she could feel at least two inches 
of shaft before her fingers touched his thick wiry pubic hair.

	With the loss of pushing power provided by that hand, 
Kiyone wasn't able to slide back as quick as she was, and Dretric 
took that as a sign that she needed to slow down.

	That was a mistake.

	Kiyone was delighting in the feeling of fullness, the 
feeling of being overfull that Dretric was giving her.  But he 
wasn't giving it to her fast enough.  She made several small 
sounds of disappointment as he began pumping into her under his 
own power.

	What part of 'hard and fast' did he not understand?

	Kiyone had had enough of not having enough.  Abruptly she 
lurched away, scrambling on all fours to clear his penis.  As all 
the other times he withdrew, she felt a distinct feeling of loss 
as he slid backwards past her most sensitive spots.  Finally she 
was free, and she whirled on him.

	Dretric gaped in shock when his partner suddenly escaped, 
writhing and crawling away from him in the dark.  He barely had 
time to wonder if maybe he had done something wrong when Kiyone 
hit him in the chest in a full body tackle.  Dretric sprawled 
backward from the force of the impact, landing on his butt on the 
grass strewn dirt floor of his hut.

	It was almost like fighting an invisible opponent, as 
Dretric could not see what Kiyone was trying to do as she 
straddled him.  The surprise was so sudden that his initial 
reaction was to resist, although Kiyone's skills at handling 
recalcitrant suspects were more than adequate to the task of 
fending off his clumsy attempts to stop her.  She only had to use 
one hand, in fact, while the other grabbed his penis and held it 
at her desired angle.

	Kiyone impaled herself on him, hard.

	Possibly even a little too hard.  She grit her teeth and 
rolled her eyes back in her head as he slid into her, both 
already well lubricated by her enthusiasm, and she resisted the 
urge to howl in pleasure as his member prodded that so hard to 
reach place she'd discovered was one of the keys to her sexuality.  
Unfortunately, the change in angle allowed for even greater 
penetration, and he was longer than her pussy could take under 
any circumstances.  He came to the end of her suddenly, and pain 
sparked her insides.

	Dretric felt her clench and tighten up exquisitely, and her 
uncontrollable shudder made her wet flesh quiver around him.  He 
threw his head back with a loud groan, his hands falling to his 
sides to grab at her thighs.

	Kiyone immediately fell forwards, placing her hands on his 
taut muscled stomach and rising off him nearly all the way.  The 
pain was a fleeting, momentary thing, but it was more than she'd 
expected, and it shocked her out of her haze.  She crouched on 
his chest for a second, blinking and wondering what had come over 
her.

	Dretric smiled at her in the darkness, liking her style.  
She was the most aggressive little tease he'd ever been with.  He 
could handle that.  He encircled her trim waist with his hands, 
his fingers not quite touching, planted his feet firmly, and 
levered his hips up, plunging into her with the slap of flesh on 
flesh.  Then he withdrew and did it again.  And again.

	Kiyone's moment of clarity disappeared on the first stroke, 
and she collapsed with a moan on his muscular chest, feeling her 
intensely pert nipples drag across his smooth chocolate skin.  
This was much better, too, with this new position she could 
squeeze her thighs together and stop him from going too deep.  He 
was just so long, even with the relatively short humps he managed 
from the bottom she was about to scream.

	Dretric let go of her waist and moved his hands up, 
wrapping his long arms around her and pulling her close, mashing 
her breasts against his chest.  Her head fit nicely into the 
hollow of his throat and she pressed her mouth to his neck, 
licking his sweaty skin.  He gave her an especially strong 
thrust, raising his hips and back from the floor of the hut by 
nearly a foot, rocking her weight forward and removing the 
support her knees gave her, changing her position and allowing 
him to feel intense pressure on the head of his penis as he came 
to the end of her.  She gave a deep grunt that ended in a high 
trill, almost a squeal, and he gasped as well at the best feeling 
she'd yet given him.  The moment passed, and he dropped his body 
with a thump, his cock once again enveloped as Kiyone landed on 
it a split second later.

	"UNNGH!" she groaned, and suddenly she had to be off of 
him.  Kiyone regained her feet almost as quickly as she had 
squatted on him, one foot on each side of his hips.

       This felt much like another tease to Dretric.  His 
breathing came heavy and quick, his body tensed with denied 
pleasure.  He quickly pushed himself to a sitting position with 
one hand, the other unable to resist the temptations of a quick 
tug.

	Kiyone stood for a moment, reasserting control over her 
body.  Something wasn't quite right, just wasn't what she wanted.  
He felt wonderful inside her, especially as he bumped the inner 
entrance to her womb, but she knew it wasn't enough.  That was 
amazing, something she'd only achieved before with toys, but she 
had to admit to herself that that wasn't what she really liked, 
what she really really liked to do to herself when the 
frustrations got to be too much.  There was one thing Kiyone had 
discovered that excited her more than anything, and it was the 
only thing that had ever managed to give her true release.  

	Calmly, rationally, she methodically set about making her 
favorite fantasy come true.  One hand found its way to her sodden 
lower curls, gently stroking her excited clit.  It was hard and 
sensitive, easy to feel between the soft velvet of her mons.  A 
fingertip was too rough, but by massaging the flesh around it the 
pressure could be transferred to it in amounts she could stand.  
Her other hand went lower, and she bent slightly at the waist so 
she could gently push a finger inside her wet pussy.

       She felt one of Dretric's hands touch her thigh, and he 
quickly found his way between her legs, tracing the movements of 
her hands.

       Not satisfied with feeling her play with herself, he 
attempted to assist by rubbing her clit as well, but it was too 
sensitive at this point, and she had to quickly snatch his hand 
away.  

	He made a sound of discontent, so she pulled his hand, so 
huge compared to hers, but with surprisingly soft skin, down to 
her entrance as they had before.  He got the idea, and one finger 
dipped inside of her, easily long enough that when it crooked 
around it diddled the tight cluster of nerves that formed her G-
spot.  She pulled his hand against her harder, and he added a 
second finger, both sliding easily, slicked as they were with her 
juices.  Kiyone rocked her hips gently, humping his hand and 
setting the fingers to sliding in and out, releasing more of her 
juices.  She could hear his breathing, and from that and 
other sounds she suspected his other hand was administering to 
himself.

	She took a deep breath which caught in her suddenly dry 
throat as she realized that this was it.  Her knee, locked in her 
standing position, suddenly jumped.  It didn't buckle, but it 
certainly went weak, and Kiyone knew that this man had really 
touched her desires.  It was now or never.

	Kiyone pulled his hand out, holding it firm as he tried to 
withdraw it.  Then, hesitantly, she pulled it further between her 
legs, widening her stance to provide plenty of room and ease of 
access.

	Dretric's eyes widened as he realized what she was 
directing him to do.

	Kiyone released his hand and bit her lip, forcing her hands 
down to her sides, waiting to see what he would do.  It seemed 
like an eternity, or maybe a few seconds, but she felt the brush 
of his knuckles as his hand opened, and then there was the touch 
of a wet fingertip, his middle, far back in the cleft in her 
bottom.  Then it traced lightly, but with gradually firmer 
pressure, towards the front.  

	"Ulp!" she exclaimed, involuntarily flinching and clenching 
her anus as his finger probed across the puckered opening.  
Chagrined, she immediately clapped her hands to her mouth to 
prevent any further sound.  Then, even more ashamed, she dropped 
them back to her side.  What was wrong with making a little 
noise?  She wasn't very loud, and even if someone did chance to 
hear her, she didn't know these people, and they probably 
wouldn't mind or care if they did chance to hear her.

	She felt Dretric caress her super-sensitive perineum as he 
continued his way to her pussy, there to slide his finger deeper 
into her slick folds and coat it again with moisture.  Rather 
than pulling it back out, he simply slid it back, quickly sliding 
the tip directly into the center of the tight puckered ring.  
Kiyone forced herself to relax, the flesh of her ass softening 
and giving at Dretric's gentle pressure.  It was difficult, 
especially as his fingertip pushed past the first ring of muscle 
and dug into the side of the soft layer between that and her 
inner sphincter.  Her hands clenched until her fingernails bit 
into her palms as he pressed harder against the muscle, which she 
had little control over.  Then, as she shuddered, his finger 
penetrated all the way into her ass.

	"OoOOaAhhh," she moaned, her voice rising and falling as 
she basked in the sensation but still tried to control her 
reaction.  She could feel the finger curl slightly inside her, 
pressing against the hard slick curve of the inside of the 
muscles that formed her bottom.  Her ass cheek twitched, as it 
was unexpectedly the recipient of the sensation.  The finger 
pulled out slowly, the barely moist skin catching and tugging on 
her as it slid.  Kiyone's stomach quivered and felt hollow, 
almost as if she was hungry, but food was the farthest thing from 
her mind.

	Dretric barely stopped a chuckle as he felt her whole body 
shiver as he pushed his finger deep into her anus.  (This 
girl...) he thought.  (Just, just wow.  She is so _intense_.)  He 
turned and twisted his hand, getting more small sounds of 
pleasure from her, then pushed his thumb slowly into her pussy.  
A sudden weight hit his hand, surprising him as she sagged 
towards the floor, but Kiyone recovered quickly, supporting her 
own weight.  He pushed up into her with his finger and thumb, 
hard, then pushed a second finger into her rear, finding her 
surprisingly pliant.  He counted himself lucky, it was hard to 
play with the backdoor without causing some pain, but she seemed 
able to take it easily.  Although, she did stand on her tiptoes 
and grunt a bit, but it didn't seem like a complaint.

	Kiyone almost lost herself in the moment when Dretric's 
second finger entered her anus, and there almost seemed to be a 
buzz at the base of her skull, a relentless, demanding need.  
There was no more rationalizing it.  No more calm and methodical.  
Kiyone wanted what she wanted, and nobody, not even her own all 
too frail body was going to stop her.

	She grabbed Dretric's hand in a grip of pure steel, pulling 
it from her body with a soft slortch.  Then she pushed him.  
Maybe a little hard.  He fell back against the ground with an 
oomph, and she was on him, feverishly yanking his penis to the 
entrance to her vagina and sliding down him three hard, 
shuddering, cervix-bumping times to lubricate him properly and 
leave him rock hard and straining as she once again leaned 
forward and freed him.

	Then, one shaking, barely controlled hand reached back and 
positioned him at the entrance to her rear, and she pressed back, 
willing that he should invade this part of her.  Shaking with 
lust and fear, her body tensed and overloaded with adrenaline, 
she was unable to keep her anus from squeezing shut, but didn't 
pause her assault in the slightest as she forced her outer anal 
ring over the huge velvet-over-steel tip of his cock.  He was 
big, giant, even, and not very well lubricated, but Kiyone liked 
big toys, and if she hadn't enjoyed them lately, the body never 
forgets, and Kiyone could handle anything.  Even someone as manly 
as Dretric.

	"AHHH!" she yelled as the pressure grew to an almost 
intolerable point and the flared ridge around the head of his 
penis burst past her inner ring and scraped along her inside.  
Inch by inch, Kiyone pushed, forcing him into her aching body.  
Almost immediately, she felt the familiar tang on the back of her 
tongue that always came from forcing the issue when she was 
really turned on.  She didn't know what it was, or why it 
happened, but it did, and it seemed to intensify the experience.  

	Tears sprang to her eyes and she let out a scream as she 
pushed herself up with her hands, forcing her weight back onto 
his shaft.  He was slick with her juices, but it was still almost 
painfully dry, and she could feel the flesh around her ass being 
pulled in as his rock hard penis pushed, the pressure finally 
growing too strong before she would give and he would go deeper 
in a series of fits and starts.  

	"NOW!  AAAHHHH!  TAKE ME! AIIIE!" she cried, pounding his 
chest viciously with her fists as she felt herself tear slightly 
to accommodate his monstrous intrusion and his penis slipped in 
several inches all at once.

	Oww!  Those fists hurt!  Dretric tried to grab her wrists, 
but she was too strong for him, too wrapped up in her own 
pleasure to do anything but fight when he tried to restrain her.  
His cock was over halfway up her hot, tight ass, his balls burned 
with pleasure, and he was extremely turned on by her ferocious 
desire, but something had to change.
 
	Kiyone fought for a moment when he suddenly jerked her arms 
to one side, removing her support and causing her to fall forward 
onto his chest.  She bit him, hard, drawing blood from the skin 
over his collar bone as she felt her pubic bone grind against 
his, her clit alive with a fire that sent electric shivers 
through her and had her convulsing-

	The orgasm hit like a tsunami, a full body spasm that 
pulled him partially from her as she shook her head furiously and 
let one rip, just wailed in his ear, her teeth snapping inches 
from his neck as he flinched away from her need to have something 
stop the screams welling up from her throat.  She came out the 
other side shivering and whimpering from the force, her body 
aching from the tension her muscle contractions caused.  The 
darkness in the hut suited her, since her eyes were cloudy and 
she no longer relied on sight, only the touch of her body on his, 
and his body deep, so deep within hers.
 
	She was pliant, then, when Dretric grabbed her shoulders 
and pushed her up, twisting her torso to the right as he tried to 
get her to turn.  Oh, god, she felt great, and he was unable to 
resist the urge to pump his hips, plunging several inches farther 
up her butt and getting a startled mewl from her lips.

	He dropped his hips, and suddenly Kiyone got the idea, 
coming alive in a flash and swinging her left leg over his 
stomach.  She had to roll her weight onto her right knee, and 
Dretric accidentally popped out, but when she finally crouched on 
the balls of her feet between his legs and he pressed the head of 
his cock at the entrance to her cavity, Kiyone wasn't complaining.

	The fact that this was probably going to hurt crossed her 
mind, but Kiyone was long past caring.  She grabbed one of his 
thighs in each hand for balance, and pushed backwards, aiming for 
a seated position on his crotch.

	His penis, truly slick now with her juices, met 
surprisingly little resistance as she fell backwards onto it.  

       "AHHHHHHNNNG, ooohHH, AHHHHHIIIEEE!" Kiyone screamed once 
more along with Dretric's equally satisfied yell as her ass 
cheeks were forced apart and her anus was stretched wide to 
accommodated his massive anal probe, her voice raised in pleasure 
which only turned to pain at the end as, unable to stop her 
descent, his penis came to the end of her colon.  
       
       Her full body weight was on it then, her feet positioned 
too far forward and her arms powerless to support her as pain 
lanced through her gut, her insides stretching to the limit as 
she finally reached her goal of having all of him as her pussy 
came to rest on his balls.  The hollow feeling in her gut was 
back, magnified threefold, despite her being fuller than she'd 
ever been with a man.  Her throat, always oddly connected to her 
pleasure at the other end, clenched and gagged, a thin stream of 
drool falling past her lips to run unnoticed down her breasts.

	It hurt, a lot, but that faded in an instant in the face 
of her raw need to be full and her single minded desire to 
conquer.  She threw her head back in an indescribable howl of 
triumph so loud her voice cracked, then gasped for breath to do 
it again as her pussy, massaged from the backside, quivered and 
peaked, true release beginning as one of many screaming, crying 
orgasms.  
       
       Dretric dimly heard her scream, lost in amazing pleasure 
as her ass squeezed rhythmically on the based of his penis, pussy 
juices anointing his balls where they pressed into the soft folds 
of Kiyone's labia.  Using all the strength in his muscular thighs 
and back, he bucked upwards, throwing Kiyone several inches into 
the air, bruising both their hips as she slammed back down on 
him, the spike of pain from him being too deep inside her lost in 
the welter of orgasm.  He bucked again, and again, breaking 
Kiyone's screams into a series of chuckle-gasps, her arms 
flailing wildly and scratching at his sides as she sought some 
measure of control over the ride.
       
       Dretric grabbed one forearm and pulled her roughly back 
onto his chest, her head hitting his chin sharply, but neither 
noticed.  He grabbed one breast in a tight, almost painful grip, 
pulling and mauling during her most helpless time.  He used his 
other hand to reach forward, hooking his finger in her pussy and 
frigging it as fast as his hand could move, his palm dragging 
over the head of her clitoris with every stroke.  At the same 
time he threw his back into the air and flexed his hips, driving 
himself into her ass at an increasing rate.
       
       Kiyone screeched and fought as her body clenched around 
him in the throes of another orgasm, trying to rise back up into 
a sitting position, though why she couldn't say.  
       
	Dretric had all he could do just trying to hold her still 
enough to fuck her, and her screams were getting a little too 
loud so he tried to cover her mouth with his hand.  That proved 
to be a mistake, as Kiyone, all her control shattered, sank her 
teeth deep into the fleshy part of his hand between his thumb and 
forefinger.
       
       Grunting with effort and the burning in his scrotum that 
said he was perilously close to finishing himself, he threw out 
one leg for leverage and rolled, his penis still buried to the 
hilt in Kiyone as he pinned her flat to the dirt floor of the 
hut.
       
       Kiyone hissed in surprise, allowing him to jerk his hand 
from her bloody mouth and grab an outstretched wrist.  She was 
stronger than him, but now he had his weight as an advantage, and 
she wasn't really trying to fight him, she was just lost in 
sensations so intense she couldn't help herself.  He had her 
trapped and harmless beneath him now, and he quickly hit his 
favorite rhythm, withdrawing his huge penis all the way out to 
the head, then plunging it back up her with the slap of his loose 
scrotum against her mound at the end of each stroke.
       
       Kiyone screamed again with no thought of stopping, giving 
herself up to him.  She tried helping, pushing her butt up to 
meet him as he plowed her ass, but she quickly gave it up and 
allowed her face to be pressed to the dirt, wailing into the dark 
earth.  

       He needed no help from her.  When he wanted a shift in her 
position, as when he wanted her butt up higher so he had a better 
angle for the deepest penetration, he sank himself to the hilt up 
her butt and moved each knee closer between her legs.  When he 
rose on his thighs, she rose with him, whimpering as she dangled, 
impaled on his rigid cock.
       
       Then he began again in earnest, flesh slapping on flesh as 
he fucked her, and suddenly he was there, his balls drawing tight 
and a spurt of hot white semen jetting far into her bowels from a 
deep spasm within his groin.  He grunted and moaned, his deep 
pounding humps changed into short erratic pumps of his hips, 
never withdrawing his cock from where it was all the way into her 
ass, yet still trying to put more in.
       
       Kiyone shrieked again as she felt hot fluid splash in her 
ass, louder than ever, coming hard with both her anus and her 
pussy pulsing wildly, each time she came seeming to be one of a 
never ending series, only faith and trust saying that, wait, here 
comes another one, don't hold back, let it go, SCREAM!  Dretric's 
thrusts at her back were hard, backed by the power of his strong 
body, sliding Kiyone across the earth, smearing it on her breasts 
and in her face.  She couldn't taste the dirt in her mouth, nor 
did she feel her nipples drag through the grit as Dretric 
withdrew for one last long thrust.
       
       It was water to a drowning man, life to the vibrant and 
hopeful, release to the self-imprisoned.

       Dretric pounded home with a force that slid her flat, his 
body collapsing on hers with his cock still locked tight in her.
       
       All things, especially those built on faith and trust, 
must come to an end, and Kiyone stopped shuddering and quivering 
beneath him, though her breath still caught every time he licked 
sweat from her neck or lightly stroked her hair with one hand.  
His chin dug into her shoulder, but she decided she liked that, 
and was smiling tiredly as she dropped into a dreamless slumber.
       
       
       			****************
       
	
	Normally, Dretric liked to drop off to sleep with the girl 
in his arms right after sex, but he'd really worn himself out 
with this she-beast and needed a drink.  Fortunately, he'd shrunk 
considerably in the post-coital glow, and he slid from her butt 
easily, luckily not waking her up.

	Standing on shaky legs was tricky, but at length he managed 
to find what he hoped was a small towel and suspected to be one 
of his best shirts and was able to clean himself up, wiping the 
blood from his hand and neck and cleaning up all the other fluids 
last.

	A careful, silent search of his hut failed to find the jar 
of water he usually kept in there, or the foil packet of 
purification tabs he also kept.  He suspected that they had been 
knocked over in the earlier headlong rush to the bed, and soon 
gave up.  What the hell, he'd risk unpurified water, especially 
after that.

	The entire village was standing in a semicircle outside his 
door when he stepped out, all looking at him expectantly.

	Dretric blinked and stepped back in shock, throwing his 
hand up to shield his face and keep it hidden from the firelight. 

	The big woman who'd tried to give Kiyone some clothes 
earlier stepped forward.

	"Well?!" exclaimed the village mama, looking at him 
expectantly.  

	Dretric wasn't sure what to say.  "Uh... I guess...." he 
said hesitantly, wondering just what part of his wild ride with 
the naked jungle girl he should tell them about.  He rubbed his 
sore hand nervously, and then he knew.

	The crowd seemed to take a collective breath, hanging on 
his every word.

	"She's a nibbler," he admitted sheepishly.

	The crowd roared approval.


	Special thanks to:
	JockoMegane for dragging me back into this mess and getting 
me off my ass enough to work on this story again.
	K'thardin for taking a quick look at an early draft, and 
all his comments that kept me working on a fic I essentially 
meant as a oneshot.
	Everyone who emailed since I started this, especially the 
people who have checked up on it in the two years its been since 
I posted anything new, people like Roland Mullock and Negative Z.
	Dave Menard, for the kind words and excellent fan art.
	DB Sommer, for all the funny C&C, and for inspiring me to 
write better by example.
	And of course, my lovely, patient wife for, well, 
nevermind.






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