Planetary Prisoner The last two Chapters

[smother sitter]

Chapter 14 the village of the Witches
Within Grande Medina, there was many smaller cities, well size towns and tiny villages that dotted the landscape. All these settlements was ruled directly by head honcho Paula, through in theory at least, the people of Grand Medina paid taxes to CORE's world government. Naturally, the lax control that Grand Medina was in. many rebels and exiles from CORE territories went here. It was in one of these small town that number 11, one of the oldest clone of Joe Verge, found himself in.
Original call Terruno (native spoil.) the village had earned the name the Village of the witch. This was because of a number of strange females with unbelievable pyskers and psychics. The women had incredible abilities that seem to defy both logic and explanation. Some of them has inspired absolute terror. The witch coven, as these woman were often called, exist before the colonization of Versura, some 500 year ago. Luckily almost every leader know to leave the mythic alone. What if a few men, here and there disappear from the surrounding settlements?
Number Eleven had woke up, he was laying on the ground on his back, but his limbs were not restrained. No woman, armed with a large butt, was over him, her smelly ass, inches from his face. No female shove her foot into his mouth, threatening him to choke on it. No middle age nymbo was riding mercilessly on his sore and tied cock, relishing on the fact he would never be allow to cum. No sadistic bitch, whipping his penis, putting weight on his balls, or forcing a strap on into his virgin ass. But he dream about it.
His dreams were so real. He could feel the pain and humiliation, from various women. It was all he could dream about. The dark bodies away him was still deep in slumber. Number 11 put an hand to his pumping chest. He was still wearing his BBUs (camouflage uniform) and look wildly, around him. He had to calm himself down. He was among friends.
The people in this place had save him from a life of slavery under the thumb of an uncaring, dominating female. He was among friends. Well, almost.
"A look that Ringo had finally woke up"
Number 11 look at the young woman with long black hair with a dark complexion. She was a short, but slender woman with a rather cute nose, large brown eyes, and a warm smile. She was standing up, wearing a simple blouse, and brown skirt.
"I just have another bad dream Mona, what are you doing here, with your brother's old boots, too?"
"Do you like them? He got new ones since he join the local militia, and let me have them."
"They do a good job of hiding your feet... Ooops.. Mona, I did not me..."
The young woman had her head down. "Don't... Do not worry about it, Ringo. I know that you didn't mean it."
Mona has always had large feet. It was the curse, some say blessing, of the Mona's female line. For her size, she had much larger feet, than her friends. Because of this, Mona would normally weak enclosed shoes, rather than flats or sandals. It was a few months ago, just weeks after her 18 birthday, when thing came to a heads.
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Lean was one of the many young men who look at the equally young woman of the Terruno. He knew that many girls would hang around the river at the evenings. It was not that long before he and the other would hide around the river, hoping to spy the local senoritas. While he and the other men was enjoying their "sport."
"Look at the girls out there, they sunbathing."
Si, look at that one with big ass."
"Ass, what about their cha-chas?"
These sort of talk continued until Leon, the youngest member of the group(18) was dared to see either one of the girl's bra or panties. He walk slowly and quietly toward the girls towels and clothing. he went quickly to a bush, look over it, spying at the girls.
"Look like all of them is over there," Leon said to himself. He spied a large bra. It had to be at least 33D, but probably more. All he had to do was walk over there, pick up the bra and move quickly to the others. But Leon had always had bad luck, He didn't see that small woman, with large feet, which he trip over, but he did hear the loud scream that she gave.
While there was rumors around the entire area of what the girls did to him when they caught Leon, only thing that was confirmed was that Leon was subject to humiliating foot domination, according to one witness
"See, this was happen. The chicas forced him on the ground, and they all kick and shouted 'Perservo, Peservo!' (Pervert) Then the girls strip off all of his clothes and began stomping her. They made him lick their dirty feet for a while. One of the woman, real small one stood on Leon's face with both of her tongue lick feet. Her feet were so big that they covered the whole guy's face. It swear that his face turn purple. I don't think the woman (Mona) even realized that he couldn't breathe. It was F--king amazing!"
Mona was clearly embarrassed by the story and everyone stay away the subject of her feet. She walk out of the hut where Number 11 was staying. It was an old storage unit, where the Ricardo family kept their spare tools. The Ricardo's had allow Number 11 to stay with them after rebels had abandon him, when they entered Grande Medina. They rebels were originally find to find a secret ammo depot. Instead they found him. Number 11 was the sleeping forms of his companions waking up, and going to work. They were mostly young men, flee from the CORE territories, or even the capital. Number 11 found himself alone.
"She get over it, Ringo."
Number 11 look at the young man who enter the hut. He had the same complexion, eyes, and hair color of his sister. "Enzo, not you too. You know I hate my nickname."
"You should say that to the rings underneath your eyes. You still having those dreams.
You mean nightmares? Yeah. I decided I going to see the female that live in the Envi mountains.
"Not them. They are the reason why this place is call Villa de las hechicera (witches).
"I'm not listening to those old superstitions, especial here of all places.
"No, you don't understand. They are all mysterious females. Two are them are human, and several furry aliens. the most dangerous is an Envi, Her race are known for their abilities, but she a weird one. Even the other Envi are afraid of her."
"She must just be a powerful psychic..
"No, I seen pyskers, I seen psychics! Her power, it much more than them. Please, don't go to her!"
Many of the settlements of Versura had inhabitants that originated from all over the galaxy. The "aliens" had been of the planets for generations, so their appearance was not considered odd or unusually. Enzo had only refer to the Envi, a pointed ear humanoids, as alien, because the Ricardo family had lived in the center of the Federation before coming to Versura.
"Father had learn to live with the Envi, and all the other aliens here, but I still say you should stay away from that female Envi.
"You know I tried everything. Medicine, therapy, introduced waking, but I can't get rid of my dreams. "
Enzo moved closer and spoke "Do you think that these "nightmares" may have something to do with the fact that you're a clone."
"Shhh, you said you won't speak of that. You know how easily Mona scares. Besides, clones can feel the experience of other copies, but they need special machine. There nothing like that here."
Enzo signed. "I know that Mona is a sweet girl, but maybe you tell her who you really are, why are you called eleven."
"Not yet, I will. Any way I going to that woman. If the rumors are true, maybe they can help me, or at least tell me why I have these nightmares."
"I see that I cannot dissuade you. " Both men went the hot summer on the farm. "I hope that you find what you're looking for. "
The two men, one old, the other young gave a brotherhood handshake before leaving on the separate ways. Number 11 look at the son of the man who took him in 10 years ago.
"Enzo, you going on patrol?"
"Si"
"Well just be careful. They might be Sumarion slavers about."
Enzo gave a two finger salute before leaving.
"I hope I had jinx the kid, now I got find that Envi psychic"
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Drop the gun, guy, you're completely surrounded.:
Enzo looked around. The old fashion "bolt slugger" (slang term for metal firing gun in the Federation.) didn't stand a chance against the high tech weaponry or his new captors. Finding nothing else to do. Enzo drop his gun and raise his hand.
The soldiers that Enzo be shadowing for the last ten minutes were all females.
"Don't tell me, your part of the Hermanas Maldad?"
"Look like we go a smart one," one of the female said. "Not like the two idiots we have here.
"Two, I thought they only had one." Enzo thought to himself.
Enzo saw when one of the men from the patrol had wonder from the path into a nearby path. Enzo did not want the young man to get into trouble so he follow him. What he did not expect that the two( or three) of them would soon be on the mercy of Las Hermanas Maldad. The well armed woman were already in various form of under dress. Their leader, a tall, but fat woman had a belt of laser cartilage between her large exposed breasts.
"Show this guy our prisoner, Carmen."
Carmen, a fair skin woman with black hair push two captives into Enzo's line of sight. She was bottomless, her hairy pussy in few view.
"No way, not those two."
The first prisoner was Baldo, a young man that had over dated her sister and the other? Hidden beneath layers of Para-military appearance was what seem to be another young man.
"Mona, is that you?"
Carmen removed the military cap, and took over the pull down the camouflage jacket, revealing small but perky breasts under a halter top. Carmen had a Machete blade to each of her captive's neck.
"Hermano (brother) tell Papi that I sorry. I know I wasn't supposed to follow you guy on Patrol, but I was so worried.."
You should be sorry, Chica," Carmen comment. "We didn't have to hide. We thought these two were nothing more than a pair of perverts. Now we got three people to have fun with *giggle* right girls."
Right the others agreed. Enzo could help notice that some of the Hermanas Maldad members were naked. He took a few second to scan their body. While some of the woman had large muscle bodies, a surprise number of them had figures that was similar to his sister. They were slim, slender young woman, not the type you think that make good bodyguards.
"Let start with the oldest one" the leader said. She was a fat woman, but one with some muscle underneath that fat. Tall, but very wide as well, her gigantic breasts sagged on her large belly. She had thick arms, which easily had carried the 60 pounds of equipment required on Hermanos Maldad in the field. She had taken off her Federation issue M-45 helmet that reveal her shoulder length hair. Enzo guess that the woman was in her early 40s. She took off most of her equipment, including her pants, and then her panties.
"For starters, why don't you pay homage to my temple." she said. She pointed to her hairy pussy. "Lick me good." She commanded.
Enzo was grab by the other woman, and forced onto his knees. He was push and drag forward until his face was mere centimeters from the leader's pussy. With her large hands, She took hold of the young man's loose hair and force his head straight into her clit. Enzo felt cold metal on the back of his head.
"If I don't have a orgasm in the next five minutes..." She point the gun to Mona, "You not be the only one who suffers."
Enzo had only had gone down on a woman once before, but he gathering all of his knowledge of that event. The young woman who he had eaten out had a shaven pussy. But he did his best with what he knew.
"Oh yes, Yes, boy. Seems like you got.. Oh, that right, Lick right there, There. Oh Yes, Yess!"
Enzo was not pull his head away as the woman's cum juices flow from her. Al he lay down coughing he could not help notice that Mona's head was down, she was in shame.
"Ahhh, Looks like the two of you get to live, let go back to the main camp.
As the woman took the trio to their hidden headquarters, Enzo could only hope that the portal would notice they were missing, and hopefully contact their father.
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Number 11 narrowly avoid the mud that was near the dirt road. Loafers was the last thing have in the agriculture villas of Grand Medina, but Senor Ricardo was out of boots. The local militia was armed and equipped by Senor Ricardo himself, and had ask 11 to give him his personal boots.
"The people have a right to defend them, right. After all, a army marches on its feet." he remember Senor Ricardo saying.
He could refused. He own everything to that men. Number 11 try to shake off the past and peer into his future. His only priority would be to find that Envi. From what he be told, it should be easy to find her. The Envi lived in the hills and mountains. Those he met, was modest folks, some of them wearing climate control body suits. Most however had gone "native." Most of the men were wearing large ponchos and long pantelones. The females had long "peasant" dresses. Both sexes would insist, however, on wearing high tech-metal Gyro boots. While Versura did not have the light gravity of the Envi's home world, they would often wear their heavy shoes as a sigh of their homesickness. Nearly 500 years ago, the Envi were forced from their world by the Dul-a-gars (wolf aliens) and have been there since.
"Grey wanderer, whesest com thu, and whesest fro go?" a male Envi
The musical language of the Envi was sort of hard to understand. Number 11 had left his Lawgos translator back at the Ricardo' home. But he knew enough of the Envi language to get by.
"Grey wanderer" meant old stranger. They were probably asking where he came from and where he was going.
"Doesn't anyone here speak English.? "
A female Envi pointed to a old couple. At less as old as Envi were concerned. The Envi humanoid age much slower than humans. They only sign of age that the two Envi had was small wrinkle around their eyes and their white hair.
"Well, wanderer, what do we old Envi do for you?" the old male Envi asked.
"Well can you tell me where the woman of the mountains live, particularly the Envi."
The old Envi gasped. "You want to go to the witches' coven?!! Why you want to do that! "
Number 11 want to make this sort. "I have a problem that no one else can solve."
"I see, I won't pry further, but been warn, these "psychics" are the reason why this entire are is called "Village of the witches."
Number 11 was well familiarized with this story, but with the old Envi warning being similar to Enzo's, maybe they were reason to worry. Still where else he could go?
"Go to the Hills in the North, the witch coven meeting place is actual near where you humans sometime portal. Good luck wanderer, you going to need it.
"I see, Thank you sir." Number 11 head north, to his new destiny.
"We are never to see that human again, Tror"
"Maybe, Hanna, Maybe not. It up to the fates now."
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Enzo face was deep into ass of a the female soldier. The ladies must have been on the march for several hours, because all Enzo could smell the stench of sweaty butt. Enzo was could barely see over the tall woman ass. At first, the tall woman, who was herself Sabrina sat on him, facing away from his feet. She was still wear BBUs at the time. She quick took them off and made Enzo suck her dirty panties for a while. After a near orgasm, Sabrina then ,remove panties. She made him lick and suck her dark hairy scratch until she had two orgasm. Some woman was fumbling with his exposed genitals. She would lick the his ball and cock for a while, before slowly biting them. Sabrina had turn around, force his nose into her sweaty asshole, and slowly grind her ass, and block his air.
The encampment of the local Hermanos Maldad was a small camp with tents, canopies and a wooded fence made by stakes. Guarded by several tall amazon- built women, armed with laser rifles, bolt guns and lead sluggers. They were only two entrances to the camp, so escape was nearly impossible. The middle of the camp had several small metal cage, just big enough for one person. Enzo couldn't help notice that all the people in the cages were different species, such as Envi, Sumarions, humans, and even a few Orca. the only thing that the prisoners share was that they were all male. Nearly all of the males was naked or nearly so, but in the hot weather it was not too bad. Some of the prisoners were let out the cages, and "use" by the woman before being forced back into the cages.
Sabrina got up, showering with her cum.
"You did a good job, slave. Maybe we will let your sister go. I heard that she doesn't want to join us. That too bad. She would have made a useful sister. She did beg that we let her boyfriend go, but we see... it depend on the commandant. Before we do that... Why don't we have a little fun first."
Despite the women's extra rough treatment, Enzo could not help notice that he was aroused. He did not considered himself a submissive at all but, he couldn't ignore the scents of raw feminine either. His member was grabbed and pulled before it penetrate the woman's pussy. Another woman quickly took Sabrina's place. She had a smaller butt than Sabrina, but it was just as uncomfortable, Now Enzo had to please two women.
"This guy feels very good. I think he make a wonderful bride," Sabrina said to the woman who was sitting on Enzo's face
"Bride?!" Enzo thought to himself. "They want be to make a bride out of me."
Brides, in this case, were a mocking name given to men who were involved in female gangs. It was the Hermanos Muerto (the sisters of death) who were the first amazon gang who use police officers, and sometimes rival gang members that are dominated, isolated and force to because slaves to the gang. For years, it was how the Hermanos Muerto was able to maintain power. A great Federation crack down, combined with the under-estimated powers of the Rodent Cartel brought the organization down. The Survivors were intergraded into the new Hermanos Maldad.
Enzo's thoughts was interrupted by a desperate need to cum. Monica paced as increased, and with minutes, she was riding him hard, the hard bare ground keeping his cum at bay. Enzo could not see that Sabrina had took open her top, and her bare bosom was bouncing hard. Soon woman was covered in sweat, and not just from the heat. The woman on Enzo's face suddenly lean back, blocking both his sight and his air.
"Chico, you better use that tongue of your make me cum, or you're not breathing at all.
Enzo tried his best to bring off this woman with his tongue as well. She was soon withering above him. He has small pockets of air as he tried to breathe beneath the two hot and horny women. Finally after two orgasm each, the two woman got off him.
"All right then, does that mean we get to go next?
Enzo look at was nearly too weak to look around properly, but he was able to look at the woman who said that. It turn out not to be a woman at all, but a female alien. Two females toward over him. One was a Currs, a catlike bipeds (walks with two feet) while the other was a Mutta ( a mixed dog biped. )
"No, Now I have to service these two furry bitches."
"Not just us." The Curr said. She pointed to a group of female. "All of us. Since you're not a bride, anyone can claim you."
Enzo could only pray as females gathered closer and closer.

Chapter 15 Last run
All around him, Number 11 could feel, the sound of dread and doom around this place. The air was thin, the sky was dark, and even through his layers of jacket and long shirt, Number 11 never felt so cold. It was heavy rain everywhere as water soak his body. Only his feet was warm. The Envi in Terruno was generous to give him a spare pair of their high tech boots. They were climate control type, which kept his feet warm.
"It like my,-no Joe Verge journey to Planet Satus."
Going past his memories, Number 11 remember Joe Verge's trip to Satus, a planet that has near continuous rain. It was a hellish event, as he and his group of lost stragglers attempt to fine FT. Solar, the only military base on the place, as well as the only place when there was no rain! Number 11 suddenly was aware that he was being followed. He turn around, a saw a near naked woman following at him.
She was tall, just under 6th feet tall. She had the bright blue hair, and pointed ears a an Envi, but had large bare breasts, and a rather thick waist. She was most likely a mixture of human and Envi Her headdress, made from tropical birds. She had a small green skirt that was her only clothing.
"My, my aren't we bold one. I could feel a male was coming here, but I did not think that a man would come here willingly."
Number 11 tried to hide his nervousness. "I been having some terrible dreams. I heard that you, gals have incredible powers. Can you help me?"
The woman came closers and put her hand on Number 11's chest. "Gals? My, my, aren't we old fashion. My name is Cassandra. It must be some dreams of yours to came here, looking for a cure. Perhaps we can help you. Of course, there will be a price to pay, if you willing."
"I been doing everything to get rid of dreams that I been have having. There NOTHING I won't do. "
"Good I been hoping for you to say something like that. Let's meet the coven shall we."
Number 11 could not believe his eyes. The journey through the woman's settlement was dreadful. It was full on rain, with the occasion flash of lighting, followed by booming thunder. Finally they made. They were walking toward a large stone complex, with many stone buildings. They were dozens and dozens of statues of strange creatures. He follow the woman, the Smuk-Smuk noise that her bare feet made was even louder than the rain. The deep mud was making walking difficult, even with his new boots. For some unknown reasons the near naked woman was have no problem with either the weather or mud.
"The Mud not even sticking to her feet." Number 11 muttered to himself.
"You're looking at my feet, oouuh, are you a foot guy?"
Embarrass number 11 turn his head. "No just having some thoughts." In reality, Number 11 had no idea if he had a foot fetish at all. Fill with the memories of thousand of Femdom situations, he had no real idea if he had any fetishes at all.
"Here we are the woman stated. He look around and saw several woman. They were are all different sizes and races, but they were the same clothing as Cassandra. Most of them had leashes. Behind them, tied males, crawling on their hands and knees, would muck about the mud.
"Don't worry about them. They are the male who refuse to treat us with respect. I hope that you won' t have that problem."
They continued walking into we move up the large stone building with a huge gate way.
"Welcome to the temple. It is our most sacred place. It an honor to be here, human. I hope for your sake that you don't forget that. Mother is here. She is the most powerful one in these area, maybe the entire world. If she can't help you with your problem, they no one here."
Cassandra made certain that she was behind Number 11. At first, he thought it was a measure of respect, but the more he move into the building, the move he realized that it was not respect, but fear that drove her back. The vast hallway of the Temple led to a large room surround by statue. The floor was a large map, made out a stone. It was the map of Versura with it's too gigantic continents, plus numerous small islands. It was the center of the map was look like a female Envi. She was unlike any of Envi, Number 11 had met. She was completely naked, Her slender, nearly flat chest body, fully exposed to see. Her long purple hair had bit of grey streaks and it was match by her untrimmed pussy. Her face reveal a pointed chin, arched eyebrows, and a youngish face with a few wrinkles around the eyes, nose and mouth. But none of this is what amazed Number 11. It was the fact, that if she would had stood up, she would have tower over her with her 20 foot tall body.
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Senor Ricardo had his head to the ground, A removed straw hat next to him. He was bow down low, waiting for the commandant's rules. The female Sumarion females lizard has her legs crossed, her head twisted in thought. her regulation boot were tear by her foot claws, giving them a appearance of footpads. These same foot claws were inches from Ricardo bow head. If she wanted to, the female could stand up, step on the back of the man's head, and dig her lethal claws into the skulls. She was too light to destory the man's head with just trampling, but her sharp foot claws would have little trouble tearing through the skin of bone of the man. As head of the local Terruno militia, Senor Ricardo's death would give a message to all the local militia not to
mess with the Hermanos Maldad.
A small whimper from the man bowing down to her interrupted his thoughts.
"What was that, bitch?" the female demanded, "what were you going to say?"
Ricardo found himself shivering. "Nothing, my lizard mistress, it just that my children are here on the camp and I wish to bring home."
"Really?" the female Sumarion said. "I don't think I like your tone. You! I want you to get up! "
The female look stood from her seat and look closely at the man. In his Late 40s, Senor Ricardo was past his prime, but he still had some handsome freatures. For one thing, he has all of his hair and... and.
"You, Human! Where did you get that scar from. It looks familar...?"
"It nothing, my green scale mistress." Subconiously Ricardo parted his hair to block the scar. "It just an old war wound.."
The Sumarions push to man down until he was flat on his back. She quickly ordered the other female soldiers to hold them down. With his arms are legs pinned down, the female Sumorian hovered her foot claw above the man's face. She move the man's hair and light tap the man's scar with her foot.
"Just as I thought. That scar prove it. " She pulled the man to his feet.
"You say that we have your children. We have no problem releasing the girl, however, the young man was quickly becausing a favorite with my women. They are not likely to give up on him so easily, but I let your son, Enzo, go, if you pass a little test.
What kind of test?" the nervous man asked.
"A simple one. Just tell me my name, and I guarrentee that your children will be safe from one. Not even banditos would dare tonch those under MY protection."
"Her name?" said one of the Curr to her companions. On her hand was a leash , that lead to a naked Curr male. "There no way that guy could figure out the Commander's name."
Senor Ricardo look around nervous. Behind him, an easy exit was there, but somewhere in his camp was his two helpless children.
Madame Ran-Sar, I am glad to be of service."
"Aww," the Sumarion said to her former pet before petting his hair. "It been, what nearly 20 years. We were both youngsters back then. You ran away, and now here you are, and you had kids too. What name do you go by now?
"Leon..., Leon Ricardo."
"Well Leon, your kids are free to go. Your son Enzo was popular with the girls, but all they left him was some kinky memories." The Sumarion gave Leon a sharp toothy grin. I sure you know what I talking about."
Raising her hand, the Sumarion female brought out the two prisoner. Both Enzo and Mona was wearing their militia uniform, camoflage shirts, pants, military jacket with the Ricardo patch( small piece of fablic that contains the unit of a soldiers.) caught between two amazons each. The females that was hold Enzo start to protest, but a loud by low growl from the commander, silence the two.
"Father, I sorry, It was my fault we got caught. "
Leon moved closer to his daughter and handle her hair. "Don't worry Mona, it will all work out for us. Just leave out I here. I be alright, I just meeting...some 'friends.'"
With tears in their eyes. Enzo and Mona left the father in the hands of the Bad Sisters.

Sometime Later, in the commandant's tent, Leon found himself buried underneath, a small mountain of female flesh. Four hermanas, among the oldest and the most high ranking women, each took advantage of Leon.
"Just like old times, right girls?" Ran-Sar giggled. She had her thick, bare, scaly thighs around Leon's fat neck.
"Oh yes, Ran- Sar. I now remember Leon. " Monica stated. She was the leader of the Hermanas Maldad, who captured Mona and Enzo. She was currently settling her buttocks on Leon's face. Earlier, she had forced the naked prisoner to lick her pussy. Now, Leon was cleaning her dirty asshole.
"That right fucker, keep it hard! I want to read what deep in your mind!"
The old Envi, Minnie ,one of the few Envi in the organization, and the only one in camp, was busy, humping on the captive member. While the prisoner's moans was muffed by Monica's large ass, Minnie was looking deep into the prisoner mind. When Envi have intercourse, they create a psychic link with the male (it always have to be a male.) and see their mind. Of course, it was the painful feelings of be ram into a very tight pussy that cause Leon the most trouble.
Final they was Nar, a female Curr was what the oldest alien of the bunch, She was around when Leon first became a captive, over 20 years ago. She had lost none of her cruelty. She would take what let. Biting, slashing with her claws, and just using her strength to make Minnie fuck harder, or Monica smother better. It became an endless game to the woman.
After some time, the three other women left.
"It about time we caught up." Ran-Sar said to her captive, as he led him away to the other side of the camp.
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Number 11 felt the full force of the woman's foot. The huge toes lightly tap his chest, while the heel of her giant foot was pressed lightly against his balls.
"You are going to try to escape or you." she demand, her huge voice boom throughout the temple. She was over 20 feet tall. Even with her slender body, the huge female Envi started to press her weight down on him.
"You feel so good under my feet. You better hope I don't get bore. I not Big enough to squash you with just my feet, but I can probably kill you if I press all my weight on you."
Hours earlier, Number 11 was lead to the heart on the village of the witches. A giant Envi was seat there, as a near naked woman and lead him to here.
The giant Envi, or Mother, as she called herself claimed that he could cure his problem. As the oldest creature on the planet, she came into Versura nearly a thousand year ago. Alone on the planets, she was able to gain great power from the natural plants and animals. She even discover the secret of life, and became immortal. When humans, Envi and other intelligence creature land on "her" planets, she fought back, became a local legend. Driven away by the powerful military of the Federation, she flee to and ancient city, made from the original inhabitants of planet Versura. It is from the mysterious rune site, where she achieved even greater powers.
"I can get rid of your dreams. You see my friend, the reason why you can sense the sexual torments of your fellow clones, is because for one reason, or other, you have psychic powers."
"Psychic powers, but the original Joe Verge had no psychic abilities."
The Envi giantess sat up, and sent her arm to move the man closer. "I don't know. Perhaps your original had dormant talent. Whatever the case, you have to ability to receive, the images, feelings, ideas, and sensations of your fellow clones are they are made slaves to the most bitter and wicked women. I can take always your abilities, and your nightmares will go away.
Being so close to the flesh of the naked giantess, made Number 11 nervous.
"What do I have to do?
Looking down at him the Envi giantess gave him a very wide smile.
"Take off your clothes," she demand. "I want to see your pure body."
Before he knew he lay down beneath the largest woman he ever seen, her huge foot threaten to squash the life out of him.
"Nice and naked she comment, and she slow pull away her foot and laying down the frighten man. "Now, are you going to do as I say."
Even if Number 11 had no intention to disobey in any way, there was no way to resist. Mother had dominated the room. The only way out the room was behind her.
"I do anything, as long as you get rid of my dreams. He stated. he tried to look behind her. "After you help me, I free to go right?"
The slightly sat up, showing the door that lead to the hallway. "Of course.
She put her pointed chin on her hands. "Now what do you know about the Envi?"
"I know a lot about you ..uh... humanoids"
"Trying to be politically correct, I see. While I appreciate the notion. I want to asks, what do you know about our sexual habit."
"What?" Number 11 asked. The Giant Envi push her down with her large hands and force him on the stone floors of the temple.
"Unlike you HUMANS, all Envi are telepathic. we cannot read each minds or lift objects, but we can sense things and have usually awareness. However, we have the ability to share life experiences and even share minds whenever we have INTERCOURSE. They have been tale of male and female switch their bodies during sex.
"Are you going to do that to me?" Number 11 asked. "Aren't you too big to have intercourse with anyway.
The Giantess move closer. "No and no, grey wanderer. I going to go into your mind and rip those nasty little dreams from your tiny head, and second...."
The giant Envi stood up as a eerie blue light emitted from her body surrounding her. The Envi began to shrink, smaller and smaller until she was about 10 feet tall. While she was not only gigantic, she was still very imitating.
"I think this will do." the female stated. "Now let's have some fun."
Even with his back on the ground, naked, and somewhat wet, Number 11 was not ready for a sexual encounter. Even when the powerful Envi was only 10 feet, he estimated that she weighted as least 800 pounds.
"A little worry I see. Don't worry I'll fix the problem."
Number 11 could feel weird energy all over his body. He could feel his skin hardening and his strength increasing. But the most noticeable change was his cock. It became fully erect and it grew. It went from seven inch long to over a foot!
"Now that the tool is properly sized, let began, shall we.
The Giant Envi took some time to rubbed the giant cock with her giant pussy before entering it inside her pussy. As she slowly lower herself, Number 11 was beginning to have doubts about all this. Even as a giant, the Envi had to work herself down to shallow Number 11's now rock hard 15 inch cock.
"Man she's tight. I don't think this going to be very pleasurable for me. "
"Pleasure? " the giantess above asked. "You have not ever been with an Envi before. We do not have sex for pleasure, we do for understanding and procreation. that said I, have long ago given the semblance of an Envi. You are not came me, my true name, Silvia I am going to have fun with you for a while."
After settling her 800 pound body on him, Silvia slowly move up and down his pole. her huge palm covering his chest, neck, chin, and stomach. Loud, almost booming moans came from the giantess mouths.
"Yes! It been YEARS since I had a male under me. My followers usually grab all the local males that CORE and Grand Medina sent us. I can feel you, see your dreams."
The rate of the giantess fucking suddenly increase. The giantess lead back, taking away most of her 800 pounds off the man. Her huge feet on his side, arms use and support. the giantess fuck her unwilling companion with her butt.
"I see everything now. Such nasty nightmares. No wonder you didn't want to go asleep."
The giantess claim, while still having her way him.
"I shall cleanse them for you, but you have to pay a price. You said that you be willing to do anything for me, Right?"
Silvia yes, I will do anything just take them away."
Alright then. Here we go.
Silvia moved forward and totally set her whole body on the crush male. Darkness come over Number 11.

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Carrying leashes, the witches of the ancient city look down at the male crush body. Bones were grind to dust, a large pool of blood and gore steep into the temple floor.
"Look like Mother got too excite again, and she wonder why she doesn't get any playmates."
"The man volunteered, through I do not think this was what he had in mind."
Suddenly the crush body of the male transformed into a gooey liquid. The liquid felt into the cracks of the floor, before flowing into upward into one of the statue. the Statue was surround by a yellow, white light. the stone began to change shape. It became the form of Number 11 former body. The light dissappear, and the stone became flesh.
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Number 11 found himself on the ground. He was completly naked, and surroundly by females of all types. Each of them was nearly nude, with a headress of some sort and wearing only a short skirt. Most of them were carrying leashes, which lead to a naked crawling male. None of them look like the woman, Cassandra, who he follow into the temple.
"Looks like the man was revived." A blond haired female stated.
"What happen to me, where is Silvia?" Number 11 asked.
"You have be crush to death under Mother. It seem that to get rid of your dream, she must have gotten rid of your body." a brunette sated
My body? Then what is this?" Number stated as he patted his chest.
"It looks like Mother was generous enough to provide you with a new body. She had left us now, most likely to the underground temple. That said, Mother did tell you her price for her services, correct?"
"Yes, I willing to do anything."
Number 11 did not look the young woman were giving one another. "Well then, let see what he can do."
One of the woman, a tall, half Envi, with purple hair, began saying a bunch of unindentiable mutterings. Number 11 noticed that the naked slave began to whine and cringe in fear.
"What the hell she trying to do?" he thought to himself.
A white light surround his body. Strange commands enter his head. Then....nothing happen.
"It seems that Mother has made this one immune to our ... abilities.
"You.. you got really are witches?"
"Not really, not in the classical sense anyway We are chosen for our latent abilities and able to reach.. higher planes of existence. The time has come for another one of us to.. emerge. " Suddenly the brunette female was surrounded by a huge white light. Unusually energy surround the woman, as she morph as grew, until she was the sizes of the first giantess. Many of the males try to tear away from the leashes, that the women were using. Even, the other female back away, surprise by this turn of event.
"She is being process by the Wicca, this is now sacred ground, we are not worthily yet." the blond head woman screamed. The females follow their male "servants" out of the temple. Number 11 was alone with the new giantess.
What just happen?"
As she said, the giantess huge voice surround area. "I am chosen by the Wicca to better follow their will. The Wicca was the first inhabitants of this planet. Their abilities seem like magic to the ones who first came here. The lizard-like centaurs of the Lawgos, with all their reason and logic, deem that the Wicca was too dangerous to leave the planet. So they build a planetary force-field that was the Wicca were unable to leave the planet.
"So all of these strange statues, they are the Wicca, "
" No, the male Wicca, now stop interrupting. A sudden plague kill off many of the Wicca, while the Lawgos did nothing. Even worse, the force-field kept the Wicca in, but did not prevent other coming in and doing what they please. As the Wicca died out, There was a scramble for members of the four galaxies to send their respective inhabitants to this planet. It was agree that in honor of the Wicca, that this planet was to be left as a galactic reserve. But your greedy government ignore the agreement given to them and sent generations of settlers into the virgin planet. "
"But why would the Federations send setter here, if it goes against the wishes of the other three galaxies?"
"I do not know. Perhaps there something here the Federation knows, but the other galaxies do not. But the point is mute. 500 hundred years ago, the first group of settler arrive on the planet, and claim it as their own.
Number 11 sat down. He was no long afraid at the recent change of events. "What happen to the Wicca."
"Using their powers, the male Wicca turn themselves into these stone statues. It was against their beliefs to kill themselves, but transforming is not taboo. The female transcended their bodies and became energy forms. Sometimes the Wicca females, process one female and giving some of their powers. Mother was the first being to received the Wicca's 'gift.'
"I see, so the Wicca got their revenge on the humans but using their females as their vessels for revenge?"
Too, a certain degree. With a demonstration of our power, nearly every faction has sent us male for use.
"Males, for what reason?'
The giantess move closer, overshadowing number 11 body. "Why tell you, when I can show you."
Then the Giantess took him in her hands before growing even bigger.
The End of Book one