Chapter 3 - To Ken the Unknowable Desire

The years of evolution showed themselves. To protect against unneccessary pain during intercourse, both the male's and the female's genitals would begin to flow with lubricant. This was true with human and elf physiology, and apparently even futa-elf. Perhaps that aspect was magical, for what logical race would choose the confusion of two genders when one would suffice?

Because of this, Mother's futa-dick spewed precum and #2's pussy leaked juice. Mother held her frankly gigantic cockhead near the entrance, enjoying the heat coming off of it, savouring the moment that the two of them were sharing in this smelly pit deep underground. The dungeon came alive with the smells and sounds of life, the heat being given off by the pair was beginning to counteract the spells keeping the other slaves dormant. The enormous amount of precum stank as it collected in a pile on the floor. They could hear slaves all around come awake, "Mother! Mother!" some called. More lucid ones screamed "Please! I am so cold!" The elf had nothing but distain for those who could not complete their tasks. Energy would not be wasted on the wasteful!

Mother breathed deep of the atmosphere of her sex-dungeon. Her sensitive nose alerted her to the finer things- death, fear, the stenches of sex. And with that stomach-tingling smell in the air, a surge of lust ran through her body. This slave was HER slave, and she was going to take her!

And so it began. She inched her pelvis forward until her head actually came in contact with the sodden pussy lips. #2 moaned in anticipation. An explosive aroma was released, so powerful it actually knocked the elf for a loop. A collective groan was heard to come from the slaves- accompanied by wet, sticky noises. Perhaps a few were masturbating, or for those lucky enough to enjoy the company of another in their cell, performing whatever sexual act was possible in this nearly lightless, almost airless, relatively heatless cellblock. The elf felt her head spinning as the noises started. Schlick-schlick!

The slave made a noise. "Pfh." it may have been to clear the hair out of her face, but the elf heard it as a snort of impatience. Anger colored Mother's alien face. She would not be gentle, then. Not so slowly this time, she slid her massive meat into the tasty pie in front of her. Her cockhead must have been two inches wide, just barely too large for the female to handle comfortably- but that was the task of a slave. It met the dripping flesh as a solid wall, unable to penetrate. #2 turned her head around to face her captor, curving her spine. "Mistress, is everything all right?" Mother said nothing, only placed her hands on the girl's hips to steady her body, preparing to enter her. She applied a little more pressure, and the folds gave way. #2 gave a tiny squeak at such a large thing entering her. Mother's cockhead entered with another delicious sliding noise, and a bit of lubricant on both was displaced and slopped out around the ring- doing its job. Mother found she could now move with a little more ease.

"Fair enough so far, slave. Now, be sure to keep in mind what our task is today."

"The same task it is every time?"

"Aye, but with fair winds, not one more time."

"Mother knows best."

The response saddened the elf. Of course, human slaves who had achieved their purpose had no reason to continue living, and they were often rendered down for their thermal energy and excess carbon. But the measure of self-awareness elevated this girl past the realm of slave in Mother's mind. Still, purposeless, it would have to be "like that."

Even with that sobering thought, the elf had not returned to her clinical disinterest. Her fucklust was far too great for anything direct her attention away from the piece of meat in front of her!

"Aaaaaand, IN!" she yelled. A scream arose from among the slaves who were listening. Her large head ploughed a furrow in #2's tunnel. Shoved in eight inches, it would be truly a cause for alarm for any human of our time. Standing up as she was, Mother did not exercise her range of motion fully. She pulled back until the mushroomed head was just about to pull out, before slamming her way back in. Fluids flew everywhere. Mother's dick was producing more lubricant than ever before, probably enough to impregnate a human at the mere sight of it. But #2 was already pregnant, her distended belly displaying her fecundity. As well as her belly were her swollen breasts, filled with milk. Mother began to pump back and forth, riding her slave, using about half of her eighteen inches. #2's breasts wobbled back and forth with each impact. The slave's entire body felt strangely hollow, one large cavity to fill with fuckmeat.

The noise was spectacular, the visuals stunning. With every pump, Mother would grunt; and half a pint of lubricant would splash out, wetting the thighs of both of them, making them shiny and sexy. The incessant pounding made #2's body stiffen suddenly, and her breasts became active again. They spewed milk onto the floor, sweet and creamy now. Like any good sex, it was organic and reactive. The milk spurted on the way in, the girl gasped on the way out. Her shiny nipples grew in size as they were not being physically stimulated. She took her hands off the ivy of the floor and fondled her nipples with them- each the size of a lesser breast by themselves. Her mammaries themselves were far too large to hold, even with two hands. A torrent started gushing from each nipple, coating the floor quickly.

Still, she groped herself with wild abandon. Knowing Mother's wish for more milk, she squeezed her own nipples viciously. Milk began to pool on the cell floor, a delicious treat for the vines. Mother laughed a strange laugh as she thrusted, long and loud. Only half her gigantic member was being used, the rest would be saved for later. In quickly, slide out! In quickly, slide out! Lubricated by an insane amount of precum, it was easier than putting on a condom. The slave's tight tunnel sucked and guttered as Mother's cock blasted in and out of it. Mother felt sexual energy began to pool in her massive dick, concentrating in its head. It was a physically recognizable effect- a tingling, growing to numbness in her shaft. It could only be described as awesome- evoking a sense of awe in the beholder. The sexual energy gathered strength. It felt as though a swirling whirlpool of pleasure circled in her cock, waiting to be released, gaining momentum with each thrust! The elf had no balls to get in the way, but could still produce using her defunct organs. Forward and back, forward and back! Her shaft started to penetrate deeper, and she knew she had to quit. She started to moan as she came closer to climax. #2 took the opportunity to moan along with her mistress.

Mother slowed down wordlessly. Her slave leaned back to speak, but only got out a single syllable. "Wh-."

Mother grabbed her slave by the shoulders and spun her around until they were face-to-face again. #2 started to play with herself in sexual longing, but Mother slapped her hand away. Showing inhuman strength again, she bodily lifted her slave up into the air. Red light colored her face in shock, not knowing what was going on.

What was going on was Mother was getting serious. She twitched her pelvic muscles and her member jerked to attention, standing at attention at 75 degrees. #2 looked down with a joyful expression. "Do I really get to-AAAIIEE!" She screamed at the insane penetration. Here was the finisher- absolute fucking. Gravity pulled the girl slowly down the widening shaft as she moaned uncontrollably. Her insides echoing with pleasure, her tunnel widened by the previous invasion, all she could feel was this torpedo entering her vagina. Mother stuck her tongue out, sliding inexorably from her thick grey lips like a cobra. Unexpectedly, the red light in the hall flickered brighter for a few seconds.

"M...M...Mother!" cried the thrall. "What's going on?"

Mother did not answer vocally. Instead, she responded by shoving her tongue down the human throat as far as it would go. The feeling it gave mirrored the sensation her penis was getting- both overly large organs wrestling for space in a tight, wet enclosure. As their tongues danced, Mother repositioned, and grabbed her slave by the tightly-curving hips. She put out her legs for balance; as her biceps flexed to life to lift the girl straight up, fighting gravity and friction. The dick came sliding halfway out with a spine-tingling noise, while her tongue remained similarly stuck in the hole it was violating. The manner continued inexhaustibly. The indescribable feeling of a rod entering and exiting with speed that would kill an ordinary human! #2 could only watch in amazement: the phallus was clearly visible inside her. With every savage thrust, it deformed her skin like silly putty from the internal pressure! The elf, powered by sexual energy, engaged additional strength. The poor slave girl slid up and down without remorse along that hot 18-inch cock, seeping fluid the whole way. #2 shrieked. Liters of cum blasted out as the girl came suddenly to massive orgasm, pushed past usual human sexual pleasure, her body buzzing with heightened sensitivity. Without slowing, the elf grunted in exertion, but laughed as she did it, tongue flapping in the open air. She was fanatically pleased with her stolen strength! She went faster than before, truly ravaging the slave on her tyrannical fuckmeat, until-

An absolutely indescribable sensation suffused her cock. It was strongest at its base, quickly inching its way up her penis with each thrust until it reached the head- it felt better than the english language can comprehend. Mother moaned louder, louder, peaking as her slave's thighs slapped against her own on the way down. Both creatures displayed a lustful ahegao, snaketongue connecting their two faces and dripping saliva. With a yell, the elf slammed the human down as hard as she could, filling her to the brim with cock- her bones bent and snapped with the brutal treatment, but it was all in the line of work for the mistress. #2 leaned forward on the massive shaft, bringing their faces together and licking Mother's lips with relish. Mother broke away and lifted her slave one last time, before bringing her down. The whirlpool was released- The cum was a tide.

A cacophony of sexual noises teased the ears of the slaves in alternate cells- The desperate schlicking of a hard rod into a soft container, the dripping of breast milk, the entire hypersexualized proceedings. The large amount of sexual energy being transmuted through friction and heat in the cell was spilling out into other areas of the oubliette, fully awakening some of the other slaves. Suddenly, the entire ceiling lit up and shone a brilliant white! Mother looked around in blatent confusion. It wasn't supposed to be like this! The mud, ivy, and other life in the cellblock shrivelled and died instantly- A sparkling white-grey light shone of the walls. It lit up like a beacon- the oubliette had come back from the edge of time.

Mother stopped pumping immediately, and withdrew her orgasming cock from her cum-dumpster. She placed #2 on the floor, who promptly collapsed from overstimulation and lack of functional bones. Penis twitching and spurting semen, Mother turned around and threw up her hands with a gruff shout- All the walls of the place disappeared. Slaves who hadn't seen light in millenia screamed and closed their eyes, but seemed unable to stop any sexual acts they had been engaged in. An errant jet of cum sailed straight into the face of a slave some feet away. Mother placed both her hands around the girth of her cock, and it disappeared. In its place was the stream of cum which had been travelling up her vas deferens, which splatted to the floor.

Mother placed her arms akimbo and spoke imperiously. "This position has become untenable. We must leave immediately."

There was a quiet dripping noise, the echo of Mother's barked commands, and nothing else. The bizarre light had blinded them all.

TANAKA HYDRON.

Mother shrieked girlishly and threw her hands up into her face.

FOR UNSPEAKABLE CRIMES AGAINST SENTIENT LIFE, WE, THE COUNCIL, SENTENCE YOU TO AN INFINITE NUMBER OF DAYS IN SOLITARY CONFINEMENT.

Her hands fell, and she flopped over onto the now-clean floor with a blank look on her face.

THERE WILL BE NO ALTERNATIVE.

She began to sob, her whole form shaking.

STOP CRYING, TANAKA.

The elf stopped immediately, turning her face up to the ceiling and flashing a huge, face-wrending smile. Quickly, she raised her right hand up to the side of her face and splayed her fingers across it.

NO!

Mother looked at her child lying beside her. #2 was still completely brainwashed, grinning at her like a toddler who was happy simply to be alive. The elf smiled back, realizing how content she was in the presence of this slave. Mother placed her left hand behind the head of her lover, and tongued her gently, a cummy little love-kiss. 

Then, lightning danced across the fingers on Mother's hands. Their bodies disintegrated; nothing left but two whisps of soul that simply floated for a moment before darting away with blinding speed.

THE END