She said, “See, I’ll go anywhere with you, if you carry me!”
Her legs were spread wide around my waist and she leaned back and rubbed her crotch against mine. She felt frisky and apparently wanted some attention. I pulled her higher onto me and lifted her to where her breast was at my lips and said, “A perfect time for lunch,” and I sucked at her nipple, tasting the honey flavored milk. I knew that if I had enough of it, and if I let the little elf grind against me, that we would end up with us trying to march ahead with her bouncing happily on my penis. It wasn’t time for that right now.
After several drinks at her chest I set her back on her feet and said, “Ooh, that was a good lunch. I’ll want more in a little while.” It seemed to satisfy her for now.
I heard Alexia say, “Oh, to be a tiny pixie like Sashar.”
I said, “Oh, Alexia, come here a moment.”
Alexia came to my side and when she got close enough, I scooped her up and put her legs around my waist in the same position that Sashar had just vacated. Alexia was surprised that I swung her into my arms so easily: even she only weighed 26 pounds to my Earth muscles, and she smiled and put her arms around my neck.
I said, “I seem to be still hungry!” and I scooted Alexia into position and took a long draught from her breast. Alexia stiffened in my arms and pulled herself to me at the sensation of her sensitive nipple flooding my mouth with its gift. I pulled off and smiled at her and said, “Oh, but you were saying something about wanting to be a tiny girl. Why?”
She took a deep breath and said, “No, I’m fine. Um, yeah, I’m good just like this.”
I said, “I think you’re perfect just like this.”
I set her down and walked on with one arm around Sashar and the other around Alexia.
I had been pretty busy for the past several weeks and now, as we just walked on and on across the sea of moss, my mind began to calm itself and I had time to reflect on my situation.
For my last few weeks on Earth, I was busy studying the manuscript, researching where it might lead me, wrestling with what I might or might not be uncovering. I had bought property and made plans. I had driven for days out to the desert and set up a camp. My mind had raced as if it were life and death that I was facing. It essentially was. Either choice, stay or go, would change my life forever. If I went, I might never come back and never see my son again. If I stayed, I would go back to work and live out my life like a ‘normal’ guy.
For the first few days on Barsoom, I was in constant, actual life and death situations. Running desperately to find water and shelter. Collapsing, nearly dead until Aeyli caught up with me and revived me. Carrying the girl miles and miles in a race to find water for her before she died of thirst and exhaustion. Hounded by the threat of darkness and wild beasts. Attacked by a Great White Ape… and killing it.
The next few days were within the safety of Tranna, but they weren’t really relaxing by any means. The first night I appeared before the council. Later I got to know my second and third mates. The next morning we spent on plans for renovations. I taught in the market and was captivated by Alexia, the odd girl. That night I taught in the council hall in front of the entire village population… and took two more mates. Afterward, we went home and I made love to all five of them before sunrise.
This morning we were busy with preparations for our trip into the wilderness and I heard the story of the death of Aeyli and Alexia’s parents, attacked by a Great White Ape on the way from the very village that we were headed toward now.
And now, we just walked. Quietly or in conversation, we just walked. Mile after mile, the moss in front of us in a never ending sea of unchanging views of nothing. We walked. There was no danger, no hurry, no thirst. No tense discussions, and no challenges from any side. We just walked.
We walked on a different planet than I was raised on. A different planet! I was just walking… on a different planet. I walked along with five companions. Five of the most beautiful women imaginable. I walked naked except for a leather belt, with five women who were also completely naked except for their leather belts. It was like walking down a long nude beach with no one else around, mile after mile. The only scenery to speak of was the swaying of their perfectly shaped hips and buttocks, and the smiles on their faces.
Thinking about it, I unbuckled my belt and tossed it into the cart pulled by the giant Barsoomian dog we had brought with us. Alexia and Sashar, walking beside me smiled and tossed their belts on the cart as well. Belle jumped at the chance and was out of hers an instance later, and Rani and Aeyli were right behind her.
We walked along, now completely naked, except for the ruby anklets that each girl wore on her left foot, miles from any living being. Me and my five mates. The girls with me were amazing in so many ways. Beautiful in the extreme. Buxom in the extreme, but in the most attractive way. Their breasts were rounder than possible on Earth because of the lower effect of gravity. Breasts that produced sweet flavored milk for their husband year round, not just for infants. Sexualized in the extreme. The girls were highly orgasmic and climaxed easily: multiple times. They were unashamed of their sexual desires and joked freely about them and weren’t shy about talking about it with their own household.
We walked along and when we talked, it was always honest. Barsoom was a very different place than Earth. I was as if the envy and need to always be sure that no one took advantage of you, and the desire to take advantage of others for your own gain, never made it to this planet. I assumed that this was why the girls were able to be so openly sexual with me, without thoughts of territory and abuse and lack of security and being taken advantage of; without lying and inappropriate lust, they had no need to protect themselves from me.
I loved them and they loved me. As such, it wouldn’t occur to them to be afraid of me. They knew that I loved them, so what could they be afraid of from me? There was no jealousy between them: without the fear that their own needs wouldn’t be met, why would they be afraid of one of the others getting their needs met. There was also no need for modesty. They had no fear that they weren’t attractive enough or that they had to compete for my attention, so why not be as comfortable and as naked as possible? Why be afraid of seeing your husband make love to another of his mates if you knew that he loved you and wanted you to have a wonderful time as soon as your turn came? Why be afraid of being seen making love to your husband if you knew that that the other girls were happy for you and it would never cross their minds to wish that it was them instead of you?
I walked on and on, down my own planet sized nude beach with five beautiful naked women. A pixie, a giantess, a genius planner, and two more who loved me deeply.
We walked a long time this time. Finally, Aeyli called a halt.
She said, “I think that we should stop here for today. We will cross over the spot where the attack happened tomorrow morning. I think that this is good for tonight.”
We unharnessed the dog from the cart. Rani explained that he would stay nearby and that he would watch for dangers overnight. She said that we should be able to sleep peacefully knowing that he was protecting us.
I said, “Does he have a name?”
She asked, “A name? No, no name. And only four legs, just like before.”
I said, “No, he needs a name. What shall we call him?”
The other girls gathered around and Rani said, “He’s a Calot. That’s his name.”
I said, “No, that’s the kind of animal that he is. But he is a being like us and we should give him a name. What should it be?”
Rani said, “We could call him ‘Big Calot’.”
I said, “OK, I’ll pick a name. I say that we call him ‘Cassius’.”