Earthworld (Short Version) (3)
“It’s your mom.” A voice replied, “Please open up.” “I was sleeping, but hang on.” I lied, moving to the bed. Beau met my panicked look with a smile and she managed a shrug as she stared into my eyes. I shook my head, as I caressed her. Turning I opened the door a crack. “We were sleeping.” I repeated, “My roommate is asleep, can you wait a moment? I am not decent.” “Oh I’m sorry it was rather late.” She said, “I’ll come back and meet you tomorrow. Night dear.” “Thanks. I know you both are upset and I will bring my boyfriend around to meet you.” I replied, closing the door and both returned to bed. By the next morning, we were unfortunately still locked together. “Shit we cannot budge.” Beau grunted, smiling as she kissed me, “Although I don’t mind.” “My mom will be here again in a few hours.” I asked, “Is there anything we can do?” “HMMM I don’t know.” Beau replied, “A cold shower?” “We have to walk like this to the shower.” I replied sarcastically, “And not be seen.” “Hmmm, I see your point.” “Let’s try to break.” “If we do this wrong it will rip you apart.” Beau told me. “I got an idea.” I said and reaching back, my hand found my glass of ice water and I poured it between us. “HEY!” Beau gasped, as she squirmed and a second we broke with a popping noise. “Oh shit.” I said, swooning with exhaustion, feeling my juices running down my leg, “That was incredible!” “It gets much better.” Beau replied with a nervous chuckle. We both donned robes and hit the bathroom. When we returned, after showering, we went to our room and together we both examined each other. We dressed quickly and were ready when my mom came and I joined her, walking outside to talk privately with my parent who was clearly unhappy about what had happened. “My parents want to yank me out of school.” I said with a grumble, “I refused and they are insisting I quit, and abort my pregnancy.” “You still refused?” asked the Insectoid, and I nodded in reply. “What are you going to do?” Beau asked. “We need to get this binding done,” I replied, “If we are bound, and you can impersonate a guy, it might work. It might get them off my ass then we’ll tell them later, you are a female, insectoid and a lesbian. This is our kid etc.” “It won’t be right, how bout we tell them the truth.” Beau asked, and I shook my head. “You’ll end up in the prison being tortured. I can’t live with that, or see myself being tortured like that either.” Beau thought it over before responding, “I think we could work it.” “Then let’s do it tomorrow.” I suggested, “There are worse things than being in the slammer.” “I’d rather be with you.” Beau replied, and she held me tightly. The next couple of days passed, and they both went down to a sanctuary for those of the subculture and humans who had intermingled. A so called underground for those who fought against the system. Here they entered the chapel where we were stripped, and together we would be bound together as permanent lovers. We both walked into the door, Beau beside me. A priestess, dressed in a white robe appeared, and it bore an insignia of ancient origins upon it. “I have taken a lover, and wish to be bound to her.” Beau said, “I bring her before the altar of judgment.” “Do you love this human creature?” asked the priestess, frowning at me. “With all my heart and soul, we have born offspring together.” Beau said. “Human, you understand what I tell you now will affect you permanently, and cannot be undone?” “I do.” “Your bind and agreement to be bound to your lover is one of not just physical act, that unlike humans, it is an act of touching the mind and spirit, your very souls will be always entwined together.” “I understand.” “Then you will be prepared for the ritual of binding.” Droned the priestess and struck a gong where two acolytes came. They were both led to different chambers. I was led into a chamber with a warm pool of water and an insectoid female ran her hands over my body as she bathed me, caressing my skin as oil was rubbed over it. I grunted and gasped as she rubbed in the oil, my nipples hard and my pussy juicy with arousal. Sufficiently soaked with oil, I reached up, fondling the young insectoid priestess who was administering to my every need. The young insectoid gasped as I fondled her with vigor, feeling her juices and she took my hand, smiling as she pulled it away from her genitalia. When we returned, both of us lie on the mat together. We held each other as our hands was sliced, and a root was placed between us in our hands. They also put one on our sexual organs and breasts. Tentacles snaked out to slip along their bodies and pump as our fluids filled the root. I felt my mind growing and moving closer in the darkness as our feelings of our mutual intercourse brought our physical spirit together. I did not know that our body and souls were linked now, forever bound together. Our bodies began to tingle as we caressed each other, moaning, gasping and our nude bodies held together. When we awoke, I awoke first, opening my eyes to stare at the sleeping form of Beau beside me. Her nude body still touched mine, and I became aware of a shy tingle inside my body, being close to her like this. My hands touched Beau’s medium breasts, and I half heartedly teased her nipple in the half lighted room. Beau’s eyes fluttered and she smiled when her eyes focused upon her now mate. “Are you alright?” Beau asked and I swooned, hearing her voice in my head. The insectoid girl’s lips did not move at all. I put my hands to hold my head. “How can I hear you in my head?” I asked, “This is very strange.” “MMM I love you.” Beau said, not speaking and I managed a smile. “You can cast using your mind.” Beau said, finally speaking, “You will be able to hear my thoughts and I can hear yours. We will be touching each other in ways that are far beyond mere physical.” “That is really weird, Beau.” I repeated, “Can you teach me that?” Beau nodded, caressing my thighs as we touched and kissed, loving each other as we consummated our union. Beau’s mind had touched mine and I, a willing learner felt myself reach out as her lover to touch her back as she had shown me. Our minds touched as Beau mounted me and I felt my pussy spread wide. “Oh god, make me pregnant again quickly.” My mind screamed, “I want to bear your children so bad…I love you so much…Love me forever this way.” Although it would be a month or more before I would be on cycle again, Beau’s egg passed between us. When we were done I cuddled with my now mated lover, both exhausted. Inside my womb, the fetus continued to grow. When we sat up, Beau slipped a ring on our nipples, signifying our union together. I accepted it, kissing my lover. “Now you make me a guy.” She took me to our home, a small apartment quality place, in the underground, our new home if things went wrong with my plan. Beau dressed in baggy clothes, jeans, and a shirt. I cut her hair short, to shoulder length. The young Insectoid stared at the mirror and stared at herself. Her hard nipples rubbed against the shirt and her bare pussy began gushing liquid. “This is never going to work.” She grumbled and I smiled, holding my lover, kissing her neck. She felt a shy tingling as she sat there, caused by our union and being close together. “Oh…” Beau gasped, her pussy tingling, and twitching as she just stood around me. She turned, fingering me but I stopped her. “After.” I whispered, and after a few minutes composing ourselves we walked like a couple to their fraternity house, my parents waiting for me. I greeted my mom and the glare of my father. “Who is this?” Her father intoned, “Is he the one?” “Yes he is.” I said, standing in front of Beau ‘Beauford’ Floras” “You are the father of my daughter’s kid?” “Yes sir.” Beau answered, “I am. Clearly it was an error on my part, but I want to take responsibility and do what’s right. I love her and want her hand with your permission.” “What do you do?” “Studying Computer Systems.” Beau replied, “This was an accident.” “You seem to be a good young man.” Her mom said, and Beau nodded. “Yes, I was a bit uneasy and shocked when I found out, but I understand my responsibility.” “See mom, see dad.” I chided, “He is as I said he is.” “I need to go to class.” Beau said, “See you honey. Nice meeting you.” When Beau left, I turned to her parents. “A nice boy.” Her mom commented, “Where did you meet him, here?” “Yea, we had a computer class together.” I said, “We have been a couple for some time. We just made a minor mistake here, when the protection broke.” “Well see Stanley, everything will turn out.” Karen, my mom told him and he nodded. “Oh good I get to plan a wedding!” She chortled and my jaw dropped. “You don’t have to.” “Well its not every day my baby gets married.” She said, and unfortunately as I had thought I saved the situation, I clearly did not. “Shit!” I thought, and the arrangements were made despite what I said to get out of it. A month did pass and everything was set. I continued my classes as did Beau. Horror of horrors we were both taken to a shop to be fitted for a tuxedo and a dress. Beau was told to strip and fitted, after telling the salesperson it was a gag for the wedding. Beau looked sharp in the tuxedo and after a few weeks later in front of family and friends stood together at the podium, where we were married by a priest. When we got to the room, Beau held me as we entered, immediately stripping out of the tuxedo and both standing nude in the bathroom, staring at my now wife. Beau was less than happy that this had all been blown out of proportion, but managed to relax as she sat in the Jacuzzi waiting for me. When I came in, Beau idly teased her small breasts. I stepped into the Jacuzzi and I sat against her nude, very female body. Both of us were happy and relaxed. “I cannot believe this month has been hell.” Beau said, “I cannot keep this up much longer.” “Please… just for a while.” I replied, “Please… I’ll figure out how to fix this mess, I promise.” “Okay, in the meantime, then what?” “Be a guy, and fuck me.” I said as I kissed Beau. Her hands caressed my breasts and her pussy. We both stood up drying off together we slipped into bed. Both of us were gasping and moaning as Beau’s tongue licked my breasts, placing kisses all over my body, and likewise hers before her cunt rubbed against mine. Her pussy swelled quickly, locking us together as we consummated our love together for many hours. After we were finished, we slept in each other’s arms well into the wee hours of the morning. We got up hours later, going out together, dressed in what appeared to be a young couple, and spending it out away from their honeymoon suite at the beach. Officially married to speak, but in a ritual considered so pagan and so wrong, As we walked the beach together, holding each other, we found a secluded spot on the beach and here Beau slipped off the bikini bottoms and dove into the warm waves. I joined her, and I found her hand caressing my bare pussy. My senses were at peak overload just being around her, out of control ever since we were bound together. I had no idea what I had done, or how this would affect my life. She held me against the rock in the thundering waves as she rode me to multiple orgasms. Six months rapidly advanced as strict routine and we safely stayed secluded in the sanctuary. We did our classed remotely, and seldom were seen on the campus for very long. I surprisingly looked nine months into the pregnancy with our child, who I already had planned to call it Samantha Beau’Ray. I was perplexed by how fast insectoid children mature, and the way my mate had explained it, had been sufficient to confuse me even more. We lay in bed together every night, as she rubbed my tummy. I groaned as I came rapidly in succession as I held my insectoid lover. A few weeks later, I sat in a birthing pool, and I pushed. With little pain, to my surprise, I had our daughter. Beau and I would start our life together as a couple, in which we would live, and love bound as one. We were unaware of the world outside the sanctuary that had denounced such love affairs, and had now deemed it death to live as a couple in a forbidden relationship such as this. We had brought death into the mix for our forbidden romance and for a price, but it was one relationship that I would never give up for the amount of love as Beau meant to me. She was mine, I was hers, and we had the rest of our lives together to live. Forever. WC:9,885
Copyright © 1996 Nathaniel A Miller |