Taboo

Keywords: Saurian, Sex, Or, 08, Slaves, Pt.,

*==Saurian Sex Therapy For Fun And Profit==Ch.13*

"He has generated enough to make a fifth cask" Roxy told her joined.

"I told them I was sure we could produce at least six." Doxy lamented.

"I don"t like it, He should not be pushed any further! He has turned far more seasons far more extensively then is the norm for males of any age!" Foxy objected.

"He does not complain, and he is still always eager to offer us access to his phallus, desperate as ever for us to drive it to spit up its season. It pleasures him greatly, one can taste in him the truth of that." Doxy countered.

Foxy, speaking in Saurian, "You play with fire and think nothing of burning yourself, my Joined. Do any of you want to be parted from our very own beach male after we have sold off his liquids?" She said "liquids" in the plural indicating he had produced more then one kind of liquid. "You would produce in our beach male a state of "sexual addition" males who are given no time to engage in other activities and do nothing but enthrall themselves in sexual stimulation develop a mind sickness. When was the last time you and he drilled on the command deck?" Foxy asked of Doxy.

At that both Doxy and Roxy fell to pieces in their native hissing laughter at "drilling" on the command deck.

"Yes laugh, as you burn in his fire, you know full well what I meant, he already displays many of the signs of the mind sickness. He eats almost nothing. He will not eat when he is alone, and when we are with him he can no longer control his needs to couple with us. Were it not for the ration drinks that take him the littlest amount of time to consume he would have eaten nothing in many days! And neither one of you can even induce him to drink even one of those!" Foxy railed at her Joined.

These words caused Doxy and Roxy to exchange looks of concern.

"And what do you suggest, we do? It is as much for him as it for us. I am sure if he knew our intentions he would under take every effort to facilitate us our endeavors and dare I say even to self sacrifice, we do this as much for him as for us" Doxy restated.

"Yes Joined, in that you are correct. He has told us extensively of the rigors he and his crewmates endured to be chosen for this earth mission. Tremendous hardships he demonstrates are nothing he can not endure, even as you say to sacrifice himself on behalf of the good of the mission!

But if we produce mind sickness in him, when we return him to his people, and we must do that even if for only for the briefest of time his people will not return him. And should we foolishly restrain him from returning to his own he will escape us and be assured he would escape us. He does not often display it, but he is many times more clever and even more bright then the three of us combined, make no mistake there.

And upon his return to his people they will do extensive medical examinations as a matter of course, it is there way. It is not uncommon for Humans to endure great physical injury and sickness and display no symptoms and even conceal these very symptoms if they are of such a mind. So their medical exams are such that they reveal even deliberately hidden symptoms, again it is their way and they would find any mind sickness.

It is likely they will believe he caused it in himself a sickness of this nature and not us. Since they will desire to prohibit him from making himself sick again they would never let him return to us! Nothing we or he says will change their minds, humans know that our mating habits could never cause sexual addition to one of their own so they will draw no other conclusion then that he made himself ill by engaging in unhealthy behavior while in our company. Have I made myself clear to you, my overly rapacious Joined!"

"Yes you have, I realize now the depths of your concern" Doxy said with grave concern. "But time is dwindling for us, a sixth cask is required if we are to fulfill our contractual requirements."

"Leave him to me alone then, you two can continue to demonstrate feminine displays for him and make him desirous of your sexual attentions. But you are to offer him no sexual contact, you can though still continue to indulge your tongues with him. But he must be encouraged to engage his mind beyond the activity of coupling when in your presence.

I will deny him my company during those times, this will help him recover his spoiled mind and at the same time increasing his ardor for myself." Foxy laid down the ground rules.

"Why would his ardor increase for you if he sees less of you, this is counter intuitive!" Roxy reasoned.

"If the two of you would increase your knowledge of humans beyond just their porn files you would have your answers. I am of no mind to endlessly school you two on every nuance of human behavior I have studied. Your understanding is not required, it is only the doing that is required. That I have been often correct in the past in the methodologies of making him ours is understanding enough for you." Foxy had said enough.

Sadly for Foxy she was right, absence does make the heart grow fonder. Saurians had no such concept. Joined females who were parted for a duration, while missed and welcomed warmly upon return, caused no change in the feelings of their other Joined during their absence.

Her understanding of such a concept therefore was all the more impressive, but then Foxy had made the "leap" long ago in her understanding of the human condition. So it was more then a little surprising that she had not anticipated how very much she would pine for him while enduring their protracted separations.

Perhaps it was the result of her constant over exposure to his species evolutionarily advanced hormones or perhaps dressing and acting as human for so long was causing her to behave and think more like a human but for what ever reason Foxy pined for her pet male when they were parted much more so then he did. Mind sickness of this nature could not be contagious none the less she grew sick from it even as she cured him of it.

Output was down at first, but at least he would eat a full meal with Doxy and Roxy. So his strength was returning to him quickly. He returned to wearing his flight jumper and Doxy and he drilled on the command deck in the conventional sense, though that was not strictly accurate however. They had long completed the lessons in the standard curriculum material on ship handling and Point Drive Fold. So they had moved on to advanced piloting skills and Point Drive failure control. Doxy"s had years of experience and this theoretical course work was beyond her, so he would learn it and then help her understand it. Though they both pretended it was not so and that he was merely demonstrating his newly acquired understanding to her.

"What plant material would you have me prepare with your meal, Beach male?" Doxy asked of him as the hour grew late.

"There is a short green stalked plant that opens into a large bundle of florets, do you know the one?"

"Yes, but that one has all but been used up, it will likely be the last the of it." She told him.

"That"s ok, just cook what ever is left of it." He took off his jumper and undergarments as they spoke and gave them over to her.

She agreed to his meal choice and left the command deck, secretly pleased that there was less and less of that disgusting plant matter in the cold storage bins, just a side benefit of his recovery. Doxy was happy to have him eating well but she dearly missed their sexual play time.

Doxy was sure he missed her too, but he didn"t question her ever as to why she and Roxy didn"t couple with him any more. Among human females she knew that they would inexplicably and unexpectedly lose interest in mating with their partners. Their demands to have the males take great interest, even though they did not, in discussing the woman"s feelings were supposed to prevent such occurrences. From her time among the human crew and from listening in on their gossip she was most certain this practice almost never worked.

The practice required the male to not only be able to understand the females often though not always completely irrational feelings but to even deduce which feelings the female was deliberately concealing from him in hopes that he would draw them out from her.

That the males of the species were completely inadequate to the task, that much was clear! Yet every female expected their mate to do this very impossibility. It is no small wonder the males had developed such an overwhelming mating drive, with such insanely illogical females the species would have long ago died off from lack of offspring if not for this overwhelming drive in the men, she was sure.

And this was but one of the many reasons why so very many human males in a still distant future would Join with Saurian females. The Saurians of course only took the best and the brightest in other words earth"s finest. Leading to the all too common human female lament, "Why are all the good men married, gay or Saurian sex slaves?!"

In any event she believed that he likely put her sudden stay in coupling with him down to the vagaries of womanly behavior. And it made her feel badly that he would hold her with so little regard. She could never be like an earth woman she thought and turned her head abruptly flinging her false hair over her shoulder and stormed off the command deck.

William was fully erect in anticipation, even though Foxy had only just stepped onto the command deck. There were better roomier places shipboard for there mating dances but for some reason he was the most generous with his seasons here. In no small part she was sure because of all the ships modules this was the one he felt was his.

He knew to keep his lips together for her until she flicked him with a striking lash of her tongue. She made his erection twitch in anticipation of this. He didn"t wince at all though she was sure she had stung his lips with her whip like tongue, he closed his eyes and greedily kissed her tongue puckering his lips tightly around it.

Keywords: Saurian, Sex, Or, 08, Slaves, Pt.,