Paradise

PARADISE

Chapter 1

Anjee was hesitant. Her eyes roamed the audience who gazed upon her with great expectation. Her mouth became so dry when she was nervous like this. She couldn't believe she was going to go through with the initiation. A part of Anjee was excited, however. Her body and mind were in conflict with one another. Startled, the petite redhead felt two strong hands on her shoulders.

The man behind Anjee, cloaked in black, announced, "Welcome all, denizens of Sanctuary. You are here to bear witness to this young woman's Grand Initiation Ceremony. Tonight, Anjee shall willingly give of herself and share her essence for the first time with us all." The members stood up immediately and began to applaud. Anjee briefly smiled, in response to the applause.

Master turned the young virgin around to face him. She looked up and saw in his eyes, power and gentleness. He asked, "Are you ready, Anjee?" She nodded and whispered, "Yes." Lord Mardee walked over to the center of the stage and began preparations for the initiation. Two women came out from behind the curtains. Then the curtains were drawn back to reveal a large plastic horse. The audience again broke into applause and then sat down. Some citizens began to undo their pants and fondle themselves.

The spotlight shifted from the horse to Master and Anjee. Master reached out and touched the back of her head, feeling the soft red hair between his fingers. He bent down to smell the girl's hair and then give her a kiss on the lips, allowing his tongue to explore her tender mouth. Anjee's heart thumped wildly in her chest. She was almost dizzy with anticipation. As Master's tongue lingered and locked with Anjee's tongue, his penis grew hard as steel.

All around the cavern walls, gigantic tv monitors showed the live performance to those who could not see from the back rows. One such member, Janice Warner, was busy robbing the crotch of her panties. Her friend, Billy, had already slid her sweatpants off. Billy was always helpful in this fashion. In fact, Billy had gained a reputation in Sanctuary as a Good Samaritan. That's why they called him "Helpful Billy". Janice allowed "Helpful Billy" to pull the shirt off her back and rewarded him with a lick across his lips. Billy laughed and said, "You're so sweet. I'm going to see just how sweet you are." Janice giggled and lay down so "Helpful Billy" could pull down her purple satin panties and expose her swelled labia.

Meanwhile, Master withdrew from Anjee's hot mouth and began to unbutton her shirt. Having removed her shirt, Master took out his knife and carefully cut into her bra straps. He gazed at her freckled chest, mouth watering. Lord Mardee came over to inspect Anjee, touching her short cropped red hair and let his eyes set upon her creamy white cleavage. Once her bra was removed, both men gazed at her well rounded, softball sized breasts. Her nipples stood rigid. Her freckled chest heaved. Master cupped one of her breasts and bent down, licking and tasting her puffy red nipple. Lord Mardee, in turn, roughly grabbed the other tit and sucked the stiff puffed nipple. Anjee stretched out her arms and remained in place, allowing both to feast on her soft bosom, moaning slightly. Moments passed until Master and Lord Mardee, in unison, lifted the girl's five foot two frame and allowed the female stage hands to pull off Anjee's slippers and sweat pants. After most of her clothing was removed, the audience sighed and began to shout compliments toward the young initiate. Then, Master gently pulled down her white lace panties, freeing her beautiful hairless twat. Master smiled and gingerly placed a finger along side of her swelled cunt lips. Slowly, he began to slide his finger into the virgin's tender vagina and roam her inner sanctum. Young Anjee was very tight. Soon, fresh juice covered his finger. Anjee squirmed, yet began to moan. Master placed his slick finger into his mouth and tasted Anjee's kind offering. Lord Mardee plunged a finger inside her slippery cunt and then pulled it out, tasting the juice, as well. "Delicious", he remarked.

The horse that was wheeled to center stage was see through. Val, one of the stage hands, worked on placing a clear plastic container on the bottom of the horse. While Val did this, Master and Lord Mardee hoisted Anjee upon the horse. Anjee had received instructions on how to position herself on the mechanical horse earlier and did what was required. Gina, the other stage hand, went backstage and came out with a stepladder. As Master stepped up on the stepladder, wires lowered from the ceiling. At the end of the wires were nipple clamps. Anjee shuddered at the sight of the clamps, biting her lower lip. Master gave her a quick wink and smiled. Carefully, Master applied each clamp upon her tender hard nipples and nodded toward Val, who stood ready next to the control panel on the wall. Val pushed a button and watched the wires rise increasingly until Anjee's nipples and breasts were pulled upwards a little more than an inch. Master placed straps around the petite redhead's thighs and slowly pried her butt cheeks apart across the saddle so that her anus was positioned over a hole. He then fitted a sturdy plastic ring over her now throbbing clitoris. Using small straps attached to the ring, he pulled them back so the blood engorged clit was well extended to a half inch or so. Master neatly worked the clitoris straps to the metal rings of the thigh straps. He had done this routine so expertly; he could have done it blindfolded. Lord Mardee offered, "Care for any assistance?" Master replied, "No thank you. Just one more step in the procedure." And with that said, Master placed his fingers onto Anjee's slick cunt lips and pried them apart, exposing her tiny hole. Master instructed, "Relax and allow yourself to come down upon the seat." Anjee eased downward so that her juicy pussy hole was situated over top the front plastic hole of the horse. Her nipples were pulled even more taunt than before. Her pale breasts lifted into the air. The pain was more than mild, but not so much that she had to scream.

Soft orchestra music emitted from wall speakers, adding drama to the event. Most citizens of Sanctuary were obviously pleased with the ceremony thus far. Many were stroking hardened cocks, fingering well lubricated cunts and committing other acts of sexual desire. Janice, for example, was busy sucking the red-purplish head of Helpful Billy's meat log.

Back and forth, the mechanical horse began to rock. With each gentle motion, Anjee's tits were stretched slightly. Everyone, who wasn't touching themselves or one another, gave another round of applause. Then Anjee felt an odd sensation and looked down to see a tubular apparatus. It was four inches in length and coming from an opening in the seat. It sprayed something warm and wet all over her throbbing clit and barely gaping pussy. Then the perforated ball at the end of this device opened up and drew closer to her helpless extended clit. Anjee shrieked in terror. What was it going to do, her mind frantically wondered. Lord Mardee was suddenly at her side. Looking at her reassuringly, the goateed man placed his hand on her tight butt cheek and massaged it. "There, there, child", he explained, "It will be alright." Then Mardee stepped back to watch.

The ball gaped open and slowly engulfed her entire clit. The thing commenced squeezing the tortured clitoris, pulling it, sucking it. Anjee began sobbing. Minutes of this crept by. Then a piston like device rose up inside her anus and went up and down, vibrating increasingly inside her rectum. Anjee moaned loudly now. Her cries dulled the sound of the music. Then the horse began moving back and forth a bit faster. Anjee's mouth emitted a scream. Wave after wave of orgasm shuddered throughout her spasmodic body. Another piston pushed up from the horse's saddle and violated her gaping pussy hole.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhh!", she bellowed. Ounces upon ounces of fresh pussy juice gushed from her ever widening cunt. The front piston suddenly lurched further into her snatch, busting through her hymen and deeper inside her gushing cunt. The noise from her sloshing vagina caused all in the front rows and beyond to become slack jawed with astonishment. Trickles of blood went down the horse's side. Her pain. Her pleasure. Both intertwined. It appeared as if she was having seizures as she jerked this way and that. Both penetrating pistons shook violently now. The young redhead's juices were sucked through the perforated piston heads. The audience could visibly see Anjee's cunt dripping essence flow down into the horse's back, through the clear plastic stomach and spill into the jar attached at the bottom. The container was filling up quickly.

Twenty minutes of Anjee's "ride" continued. The pistons and clitoris grappler had manipulated her for so long, draining her of liquids. A sensitive sensor within the horse registered that her vagina was becoming dry. At this point, the clitoris grappler sent a mild spark of electricity through her clit while the nipple clamps delivered a mild shock to her round, knobby nipples. The pistons were rapidly entering and withdrawing from her openings, shaking like badly tuned engines. The overall effect caused the once innocent girl to scream, releasing pussy juice that her body was forced to manufacture. Anjee's eyelids blinked fleetingly. She was ready to collapse. Then suddenly the horse ceased moving. Master and Lord Mardee took off the straps and removed Anjee from the horse. Some who gawked at the big screen monitors were in awe of the orange-sized openings of her cunt and asshole. Master lowered her to a cot on wheels. Gina rolled Anjee's cot to left of the stage. Turning toward the audience, Master smiled. Pleased, the man in black attire, said, "It is obvious this young woman has given her "all" for us tonight. Tonight, as we taste her sweet pussy juice, her blessed offering, we must give thanks to this beautiful girl for her selfless act." Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood up to clap their hands vigorously. They murmured amongst themselves; comments that basically agreed with what Master declared.

Several minutes passed before a wakening probe was put beneath Anjee's nose. When she opened her watery eyes, she focused on Master and Lord Mardee, hovering over her. They seemed concerned. Val and Gina quickly picked her off from the cot and drug her over to the front of the stage. Anjee found she couldn't walk on her own. Everyone was still applauding her as Master asked if she was able to speak. Anjee nodded, grateful the ordeal was complete. Then Master asked the naked young initiate if she would care to talk to her people.

Clearing her throat, she noticed the crowd was observing her with serious intent.

Several called out and inquired if she was okay. Anjee nodded and replied, "It is an honor to fully become a citizen of this great community. As my essence passes your lips and you literally drink me into your bodies, know this, my friends… What I did tonight, I did voluntarily. I experienced both amazing pain and mind blowing pleasure. And my spirit in now connected to all of you." Trembling with exhaustion, Anjee raised her hand to her lips and blew the audience a kiss.

Moments later, the jar containing Anjee's pussy juice was removed from the clear mechanical horse. The jar was then passed from one denizen to another. Each took a sip of the blessed contents, relishing the taste in their mouths before allowing it to journey down their throats. Afterwards, an orgy ensued.

The ceremony that took place would enrage, sicken, or perhaps, enthrall humans outside Sanctuary. But there was logic behind the apparent madness.

Nearly a decade ago, a group of visitors from a planet in the Hydra Si star system were investigating Earth's solar system. One of their primary missions was the observation of humans and their cultures. The group consisted of scientists, engineers, spiritualists and ordinary beings with no particular vocation.

These extra-terrestrials are similar, in appearance, to human beings with a few minor physical differences. However, HydraSians differ from homo sapiens in their physiological needs and function. Like humans, HydraSians can derive much needed nourishment, vitamins and minerals from meat, vegetable and fruit sources. Without these sources and water, HydraSians would perish. Though, unlike humans, they are able to survive considerably longer without food and water. The most important sustenance to a HydraSian is fresh fluids excreted by their sexual organs. These fluids, that can only be taken orally, are vital to their immune systems. Nothing chemical or otherwise can take the place of their unique seminal and vaginal fluids. An individual HydraSian cannot ingest one's own sexual fluid and gain anything life sustaining from it. Much like a vampire from human folklore, HydraSians live off the organic fluids of others. Instead of blood, however, they must consume sperm and vaginal juice.

During their mission, navigational control somehow failed, causing their saucer to crash in the Sonoran Desert in Arizona. Repairing the craft proved impossible. Using their advanced technological skills and plasma cannons, they were able to construct tunnels, generators, living quarters and large communal areas underground. Frequently, a group of them would have to travel to nearby cities in order to bring back the materials they needed for their community.

Not long after the crash, a charismatic, spiritual being emerged as a leader from the 77 HydraSians. They gained wisdom and enlightenment from this man they knew as Master; a title given to only the wisest of spiritualists. Lord Mardee, friend and spiritual leader as well, became second in command. Years passed with ingenious feats of engineering inside the dwelling they called Sanctuary.

The denizens believe in a culture of peace, sexual freedom and free will, so long as their actions do not involve critical or life threatening harm to others.

Nearly ten years have gone by since the HydraSians crashed in the desert. With the remains of their saucer underground, the peaceful beings hid themselves in secrecy, unnoticed by humans.

Change of fate would soon assault them.