Or Saurian Sex Slaves Pt. 05

“Allow me to tell you of it then. I started this cycle by taking two of his seasons, one before breakfast and the other shortly after we breakfasted. I then took a third one from him, and it is that one you drank of.” Foxy informed them. “And he will offer up his fourth season of the cycle whenever I wish him to, but not before.”

“You have had a most busy day Joined, you must explain this sudden change in the amount of time it takes for his seasons to return to him. And why he has given over command of there endings to you so completely.” Doxy inquired of Foxy.

“My Joined I will tell you all about it, but much later! First you must,” she spoke her next words so William would hear. “Induce with pet male.” Then in Saurian,”I have discovered something even more marvelous! “

Foxy next addressed William, “My sweet pet male, I want you to dance for my Joined now just as you did for your mistress. You will then induce them with all due haste. But YOU are not to let your season end! You may only end your season with your mistress Foxy, and only when she allows it of you. Mistress Foxy will have your seasons end soon once you have induced her Joined ones I promise my pet male.” Foxy used her seducing tones with him while squeezing and relaxing his tongue coil encased inducer.

“Mistress, yes mistress” he spoke in blue balled pain mixed with the expectant ecstasy of ejaculating after so very long.

“Go and make your dance for my Joined.” Foxy commanded of him.

She released his inducer and he hurried to dance so that he could return quickly to her pleasuring powers over his sex organ.

Doxy was climbing on to his inducer very shortly after he repeated the third step. And he tried to hold back as he induced her. Foxy had remained with her pet her tongue within his throat scrutinizing his flavors to ensure he remained under her full control. She kept him her under control by cruelly squeezing his season makers in their slack sack when he flavored too closly to losing his self control.

Doxy was unaware of Foxy’s cruel treatment of William’s balls, even as she felt him induce her and then she screamed in rampant ecstasy as he induced a TWINNED egg in her. William despite his mixture of tortured delight took small notice of the readouts again going off the scales, damn he thought I’m good!

Roxy’s inducement went in exactly the same way, but for Roxy it was her first induced twin. And her screams of ecstasy drowned out those of Doxy by an order of magnitude. William as usual heard nothing but her porn file learned moans of orgasmic satisfaction. Foxy who could hear was holding her ears with her hands, so it was fortunate for Foxy that the still screaming Roxy had quickly leapt off Williams tortured inducer taking her ear slpitting screams and her twin eggs with her to the incubators.

For William though it was agony that she had abandoned his inducer in such haste just when he was about to jism heavily in her. William’s ability to find release didn’t subside entirely at her sudden departure and now with her screams gone as well Foxy quickly saw to it that Williams loss of control was returned to him by again gripping him tightly by the season bringers. In no small amount of pain William cursed under his breathe as he lingered impatiently for Foxy to finish him.

The two newly induced Joined Saurians returned to the lounge to find Foxy and William locked motionless together, Foxy was holding back his head and had her tongue fully uncoiled deep inside his throat as he no longer gagged on it at all, her training of him had taken care of that. She held his gaze with her eyes but held her mouth away from his.

She with drew enough of her tongue to permit her Joined to taste of his sweet bitter berry dominated flavor. “It is time. Oh my sweet loving pet male, give your mistress all of your season at once, she commands of you to bring your season to an end and expel it all now!”

A moment before he heaved his flesh inducer into her cup protected chute far more violently then Foxy would have believed possible, his berry flavor improved and the berry became extra ripe in sweetness and the bitterness evaporated to nothing, and he filled with the flavor of the electric bolts and lighting ozone of his orgasm!

He heaved his overly motivated inducer deeply into her, he was harder then rock, so when he bottomed out in her egg chute cup his cock no longer bent at the base as it had done earlier. Instead it was the chute cup that would have to be the one that gave before the relentless object that William’s turgid shaft had become. Foxy felt him defeating the cups structural design limits and pulled his lips to her mimicked lips, the way he so liked. “Give up to your mistress your hot sticky summer season now don’t wait, your mistress commands this of you! End it inside her now my sweet pet and she will be with you to take it from you again next cycle.” The second sentence she changed her tone to plead with him. “And your Mistress will take away from you much more pleasure. But you must drain yourself when she commands and not a moment later!” she cajoled him desperately trying to end his season within her before her cup’s imminent structural failure occurred.

He drove his stone hard cum gushing cock into her, his fingers digging into her shoulders as he pulled her down on to himself in uncontrollable fits of orgasm. He strained his hip upwards to meet hard against her’s and the egg chute cup had to give before him and grant him greater passage then it had ever been designed to permit. It never stood a chance as he tore into it, he was hard as cold cast iron, and he was driven into an incensed frenzy from the hours mistress Foxy had kept him the breadth of a knife’s edge from this very moment.

Foxy was in a panic, she couldn’t escape his muscular iron grip on her. As his raging animal instinct made him want to burry ever more deeply his seed into her, he dangerously strained the soft construction of her protective egg chute cup as his fierce erection strained to travel past where the cup could possibly accommodate him.

He was ruthless on her, and in her. She could not free herself from his impalement by even a fraction, he would injure himself badly if she didn’t save him from his own terrifyingly deep penetration of her.

Doxy and Roxy understood what was happening but they too were helpless to stop or slow his savaging of Foxy’s cup. He didn’t last much longer Foxy had taken too many of his seasons that cycle for even the hyper-aroused William to be able to expel at length.

But even after he spent the last of himself within Foxy he refused to unlock himself from his mistress, keeping himself as deeply in her depths as he could for a long time his empty shaft twitching and pulsing with his every heartbeat. The Joined all just held onto him as they floated about, desperate to tend to his badly wounded tool. When at last sleep overwhelmed him it was only then that they could finally loose his ferociously arduous hold upon Foxy.

Foxy lifted herself from his grasp and slid herself off the perma-erection he was still sporting, even as he slept. Doxy grabbed William up and pulled him to her directly. She was ready to bandage his mutilated cock with one of his own first aid kit’s aerosol bandages. But all she found was one small puncture wound on his inducer’s darling soft pink head. The shaft showed no sign of abrasion as they had all so feared. Ever so gently she squeezed the aerosol to release a tiny pearl of liquid bandage and applied it to his tiny puncture wound.

Foxy lifted out her egg chute cup and was careful to gather up his excessive seasonal spillings. She squeezed William’s dear viscose fluid out of the cup in to her baton and crimped down the edges. Once she had seen to gathering up his spent season for the later mixings with moonshine she showed her cup to her joined. “It is in ruins!” Foxy exclaimed.

“Here let me see,” Doxy asked “He has ruptured it through and through! Look here right through the top here and here.” She put her fingers through the sizeable openings. “And look he has shredded it all along here and here as well. Yet he shows almost no sign of injury, I do not recognize how the jagged bone spurs of your egg chute didn’t flay the thin skin from his hardened inducer’s shaft completely! And the soft pink head should be very punctured and deeply at that as well, I am mystified!” Doxy concluded from her inspections of the torn and ruptured protective cup.

Foxy looked over at her sleeping pet male and opined. “It is no mystery, my Joined I know how it is that the human has escaped injury“, Foxy lowered her head and breathed warmly on the perma-erection and cupped it tenderly in her palm taking care not to wake him. “He is one of Earth’s finest. Fear Him Or Love Him. All else is very unwise.”

The three Joined towed William’s very still form to the sleeping chamber and secured him for the sleep cycle.

Foxy still wanted to tell her Joined of the rest of the days events, so she began. (She picked up where she left off in chapter 7, chp 8 and 9 are flash backs remember?)

She told them of what had transpired before she tied him up on the command deck and what happened there after. And then when she had finished told of her findings.

“His seasons are not determined by the single variable of elapsed time as it first appeared. Time is a key factor but not the only one. If you arouse him and he allows you take away his control over his season’s release you can prolong his time at high season. He will enjoy it if you make him enjoy it. But he won’t give over control unless you make him be desirous of giving over his control!”

“That is circular logic it makes no sense” Doxy dismissed Foxy’s line of reasoning. Doxy was quite correct it made no sense, but truth has never cared a wit about making sense and Foxy was quite correct.

“I don’t care what you think! I still now know how to sweeten his flavor so that we can take his seasons from him in larger quantities and with greater potency at that, whenever he offers to compel me to wrest away his command over his seasonal conclusions.

All I need do is keep him continuously aroused and the nearer to his seasons loss the better. And keeping him but a mere moment from this makes me the center of his entire world. He no longer even feels pain or thirst when I have him in such condition. The outside world can only return to him when I consent it too.

And when I finally do take these season’s fluids they are more disproportionate in volume then normal though of a very different composition as you have tasted. They contain less of his seed I believe and much more of the fluids that carry his seed. One achieves these build ups of his seminal fluid through by keeping him very aroused over long durations. And it is this seminal fluid that contains these hormones of his that cause us to not only be light headed, but when mixed with alcohol and taken shortly before inducement CAUSES the egg TWINS!”

“By The Stars! Do you realize what this means?” Doxy asked her Joined, the color latterly draining from her mouth edges.

“Yes” said Foxy, “We can make as many twins as we like!” she finished naively.

“No it means we can bottle him and sell him. We will make a fortune. Teach us how to make him want to give over his control of himself.” Doxy was mesmerized by this startling revelation.

“No, he is my pet male get your own”, was Foxy’s egocentric response. As she turned her back to her Joined to face her sleeping pet male with his perma-erection staring its one eyed glare at her. She did her best imitation of a human pout in response and she turned and snuggled her padded buttocks into his erect inducer and he put his arms about her. They all lightly entered him with their tongues between his lips when he reflexively parted them at a commanding flick from Foxy’s tongue. He was not showing any signs of cookie dough flavor yet but his baked bread flavor was raw and sugary and as Foxy tenderly rubbed her ass against his inducer they all were sure he was quickly sweetening once again.