Violet Visions Dream? More like a nightmare.

She wished the end would come. But it didn't. The dream still continued.

"You will rest now," the voice said.

"Rest? What the f.u.c.k for? It's not as if I've been in labor for a day! Let me go! Undo these..."

Her voice trailed off as drowsiness overcame her. Finally.

This was the end. The next time she woke up, it would be in another realm. The afterlife her parents always talked about. If there was such a thing. No one had ever proved an existence beyond death. Her thoughts slowed down. Where were the angels who were supposed to come and fetch her?

Her mind spun. Oblivion, oh sweet oblivion.

Nittya woke up with a start and sat straight up. "My G.o.d, I'm alive. What a G.o.dawful dream that was. Well, except for some parts..." she muttered as she rubbed her eyes.

As she reached out to her control panel for the view screen so she could watch the news before she got up, she felt nothing.

Opening her eyes wide now, she looked beside her, looked around what was supposed to be her apartment.

It wasn't.

Instead, she looked at a round room. The walls were a very light shade of mauve. The sheets that covered her were a pretty mauve. Deep purple etchings graced the walls, etchings of people, men, women, in erotic poses. She gazed at them in wonder, one in particular held her interest. Two men, one woman. One man f.u.c.ked her from behind, while the other f.u.c.ked her from the front.

Real s.e.x. No simulated s.e.x, nothing surreal, but real people 298 eXtasy's Collective Mind having real s.e.x, and not just with one partner. Another etching showed two women embracing, one woman clearly had her fingers in the other one's c.u.n.t.

"Okay, I'm still asleep and the dream is getting better. I'm in some kind of s.e.x den now," she said softly. But at the same time, she felt h.o.r.n.y as h.e.l.l. And thirsty, incredibly thirsty.

An invisible panel opened in the wall and a cloaked figure appeared. It carried a tray. Nittya peered inside the hood, but only saw what looked like a pearly mask.

Purple.

Mauve.

Violet.

The figure was dressed in clothes of all the shades one could imagine, from light to very dark. No other color except white.

"Who are you?" she asked as the figure placed a tray on the bed.

Nittya looked at the tray. It had a container on it filled with a mauve liquid. A plate with what looked like fruit, although she'd never seen that kind of fruit before, as it was a longish fruit resembling the shape of the moon. Some round purple things that looked like marbles. Flat round fruits, or were they cookies?

Again, in all the purple shades.

"Who are you?" she asked again, as the hooded figure moved back to the open part.i.tion.

No answer.

Oh well. After filling the mauve cup provided with the liquid, she took a careful sip. It didn't taste bad. More or less like orange juice. The fruit had a taste she couldn't place. It was very bland. The round biscuits tasted like sawdust.

She set the tray aside and waited. Waited for what? Maybe if she lay down she'd go back to sleep and the stupid dream would end.

299.

Violet Visions A little while later, the part.i.tion slid open again and two cloaked figures appeared. Some kind of plastic material covered their arms, their hands gloved, as they motioned her to get out of bed.

She followed them. She had little choice. A part.i.tion opened in one of the other walls into what resembled a shower. They made her stand under a light. It was like an ultra violet light and moved over her whole body. A metal tube appeared from the ground and entered her v.a.g.i.n.a. She felt warm liquid spray inside, causing her to feel h.o.r.n.y. This was too b.l.o.o.d.y weird.

The light turned off and the creatures, or whatever they were, took her each by the hand and pulled her back into the bedroom. The sheets had been changed and were now a deep purple, and a haunting music sounded throughout the room.

Silently, her captors left again. Nittya sank down on the bed wondering what would be next.

The baby. They'd produced an infant from her body. If that was even real, or just another part of the dream, she didn't have a clue.

The panel opened again. Two hooded figures ushered four humans into the room. Three men, one woman. They were naked. She swiftly covered her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with an arm and placed her hand over her pubic area. Being naked in front of a bunch of aliens was one thing, but now faced with fellow humans, men, suddenly caused her to be ashamed of her nakedness. No man had ever seen her naked.

Nittya stared. She felt shocked beyond belief. Lazar, Kirit, Remy and Adia. They were four s.p.a.ce explorers who went missing a year before.

Search teams had never found a trace of their s.p.a.ce ship or them and they were declared deceased.

"My G.o.d! You're alive!" she shouted. "Or maybe I'm dead 300 eXtasy's Collective Mind and this is the afterlife?"

"You're not dead," Lazar said and moving toward her, literally picked her up from the bed and hugged her.

His sudden move forced her arms away from her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and pubic area. It felt strange to have a naked man hug her, to have skin on skin contact, to feel his c.o.c.k stirring against her loins. A real man. She knew two of the men as she'd met them at parties, Lazar and Kirit. They had pursued her back home. Remy and Adia she'd met a few times, but didn't really know them well.

"Okay, so I'm not dead. And this isn't a dream?"

"No. No dream."

"Then where am I?"

"You're on a planet called Tionalus. It's one we haven't charted. They probably sent you to explore the same system we got lost in. Although why they sent a lone explorer, is beyond me."

"I was just supposed to explore a galaxy in the Arenta system and suddenly the pod went crazy."

"That's basically what happened to us. None of the controls worked and before we realized, we crashed on this planet."

"Soft landing though," Nittya noted.

"Yeah. Nothing but snow and ice. So you woke up in a lab, same as us? Basically used as guinea pigs? Have any of them spoken to you?"

"Yeah, I woke up in a lab alright. And I think I dreamt that they produced an instant baby."

"My G.o.d, you, too?" Adia asked, her eyes widening. "I thought it was just a dream. It must be real then. They've had me in there several times. I thought for sure they'd made me dream the instant babies."

"So if it's real, then where the heck are the infants? Frankly, I don't feel very motherly. It doesn't even feel like I've had a baby,"

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"Well, I do feel motherly, since I've got two at home. So I'm worried that they're experimenting on these babies," Adia said, heaving a woeful sigh.

"Did you even look to see what they were doing when they did this procedure? The sperm looked like fat fish instead of the tadpoles our men produce. The infants may not be human. Why the h.e.l.l are they completely covered? Wearing a mask? And they don't speak." By this time Nittya was so intent on finding out more about this strange place, she forgot about covering her nudity.

"I didn't see the sperm. I was scared out of my mind so I closed my eyes. My G.o.d, you think they've crossbred us?" Adia asked.

The men had been quiet all this time. Now Remy spoke up.

"It seems that way. At least we're not prisoners."

"We're not?" Nittya asked.

"No. We can move about freely in many areas."

"I don't know about you guys, but if you can show me how to work the part.i.tions, I'd like to explore, and I'd sure as h.e.l.l like to find out more about this species. Are you into it?" Nittya asked.

"Without tools, how can we?" Remy noted.

The part.i.tion slid open and two cloaked figures entered, each carried a tray laden with jugs of some kind of juice, fruit, and biscuits.

"I'm trying to figure out exactly where we are. When we crashed and ventured out of the ship, all we saw was ice," Kirit said.

The cloaked ones left silently. The part.i.tion slid shut. Adia poured juice into the cups and handed one to each. "Okay, why don't we think of a plan?" she said, while sipping the drink.

Nittya drank the juice fast. This juice was a brighter purple 302 eXtasy's Collective Mind than the juice she'd had for breakfast. It tasted quite good, almost alcoholic. It reminded her of a berry wine she'd had a party once, a homemade wine made by the hosts.

As she set the cup back on the tray, suddenly her libido raged. Stealthily, she glanced at the three men, her eyes focused on their c.o.c.ks. "What the h.e.l.l was in that juice," she muttered.

"I don't know. I think it's a wine, and quite potent. Acts like an aphrodisiac," Remy said, reaching out for her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

She took more notice of Remy now. His shoulder length black hair gleamed under the mauve light in the room. He had a strong face, muscular body, and gorgeous blue eyes. And what hung before between his legs and she'd made a mental note of, now stood up and poked out to her. It wasn't half-bad either.

Matter of fact, it was much bigger than her virtual c.o.c.k.

She allowed him to fondle her b.r.e.a.s.t.s for a moment and sank down on the bed. The other three were already on the bed, Lazar and Kirit both playing with Adia.

Nittya watched in amazement as Lazar's tongue explored Adia's p.u.s.s.y and Kirit sucked her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

Remy sat next to her and grabbing her by the waist, pulled her close to him. "I've admired you from afar for a long time,"

he whispered while nuzzling her ear. "Now I can finally make a dream come true."

"Remy, I'm a virgin. I haven't bonded with anyone," she said, her voice a husky whisper.

"I know. We all knew you'd never given yourself to a real man, or even allowed anyone to explore a little. Gossip had it that you were completely frigid."

"h.e.l.l, no, but I abide by the laws," she hissed, "and exploration can lead to much more," and couldn't help but spread her legs a little. She squirmed as his lips trailed kisses down her neck, to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He sucked a nipple into his 303 Violet Visions mouth, sucked hard, and nibbled at it with his teeth. My G.o.d, she was ready to explode. She felt the juices wet her thighs, the cream pile up within her p.u.s.s.y lips. She needed release. Now.

Right now.

His hand kneaded her other breast, his fingers tweaked that nipple into a hard nub. Then his mouth moved down, his tongue lapping at her skin all the way to her bald p.u.s.s.y lips. He spread her legs, then knelt between them, his fingers spreading the lips wide. He glanced up at her for a moment. His blue eyes were now pools of desire, darkened from the heat within him, the l.u.s.t for her. This turned her on even more. She l.u.s.ted for this man, for his c.o.c.k, for him to take her.

His tongue teased her c.l.i.t, then he sucked it until she thought it would explode in his face. As his lips left her c.l.i.t, his thumb took over to tease it. His tongue entered her opening, moved in and out swiftly, and then swirled around inside her. She exploded and felt her juices squirt onto his face. At the same time he sucked, drank the juices from her p.u.s.s.y.

She wanted his c.o.c.k. Finally needed to know what it felt like to be f.u.c.ked by a real man. All thought of the laws at home forgotten. But still he teased her. He entered a finger, and another, finally three. Digging, probing, twirling them, until she screamed out.

"Dammit, do something. Take me... put that c.o.c.k of yours inside me!"

"Not yet," he whispered hoa.r.s.ely against her p.u.s.s.y lips. "Not yet. Come here..."

He pulled her up, grabbed her hand, and placed it on his c.o.c.k. It felt hard, silky yet rock hard. She could feel the blood pulsing through the thick veins that showed through the fine skin. The head shimmered from his prec.u.m, its mauvish tint matching the abundance of purple shades in the room.

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eXtasy's Collective Mind Wonderingly, she gazed at it and stroked it softly. She'd seen women do it in p.o.r.n flicks, the ones she secretly watched in the privacy of her bedroom at home. Bending down, she flicked her tongue over the tip, then inside the hole and flicked it in and out.

She heard him groan. But this wasn't what she wanted. Not yet.

She wanted to get f.u.c.ked for real. Big time.

After she'd stroked his c.o.c.k some more, sucked the head briefly, she sat up and pressed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against his chest. "I want you. I want you so bad, it hurts," she whispered against his lips. He kissed her then. His mouth devoured her, almost felt as if he sucked the life out of her as his tongue probed, explored, and sucked some more. He lowered her onto her back. Vaguely she heard the other three, their grunts, Adia's screams of ecstasy, but it only added to her heightened libido.

She spread her legs eagerly for him. His arms held her tight as he moved his c.o.c.k into position. She felt it rest against her p.u.s.s.y, felt the soft throb of him. She tried to arch up, wanted him inside, but still he waited.

"Patience, baby, patience. This is your first time," he whispered against her lips.

"It's not like I've never..."

"Never with a real man, a real c.o.c.k inside you," and his mouth clamped over hers again, silencing her.

His c.o.c.k was thick, much thicker than her virtual c.o.c.k. She felt the walls of her v.a.g.i.n.a stretch as he pushed in a little. She felt totally relaxed. It didn't hurt, it felt good. It felt so G.o.dd.a.m.n good, she thought she'd explode. An o.r.g.a.s.m shook her. He held still until it subsided, then moved in a little deeper.

She felt him stop and knew he had come to the barrier. She wondered if it would hurt. Some women she'd talked to said it did. Others said they never felt it break. His kiss deepened even more. She felt a soft shudder rumble through his body, and 305 Violet Visions then... one swift thrust and he was completely in her. He stopped, waited for a moment, but it hadn't hurt one bit. She arched her hips upward, took even more of him inside her, and rotated her hips. He started to move inside her then, slow strokes at first, then faster, and faster, until he tore his lips away from hers and leaned on his hands. Gazing down at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, his body shuddered tremendously and she knew he was about to c.u.m. Wild fire consumed her, blistering heat that needed to be doused.

The knowledge of his seed spurting inside her caused her to almost c.u.m too early. "Now, baby, now. Let it go," he grunted.

And she came. She could feel her juices mingling with his, her p.u.s.s.y now slick and wet.

He sank down and cradled her in his arms. "You do realize that we're bonded now according to our own laws?"

"Yes," she whispered. She'd never imagined her bonding to be like this. None of the ceremony and fine clothing, just a primal bonding, and in the company of others.

Now that she remembered they weren't alone, she turned her head sideways and saw Lazar, Kirit and Adia sitting on the bed, watching them. Lazar and Kirit's c.o.c.ks were still hard, or hard again. Both of them had their hands on Adia, one fondling her p.u.s.s.y, the other fondling her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Their breathing was heavy.

"My G.o.d, I've never witnessed a bonding before," Kirit said.