Pea Pod - The Return

Our vehicles had full canopies and were equipped for two people, each with intercom radios between our vehicles and a separate channel to talk to the Ambassador's party. We were two to a vehicle with six vehicles and four trailers. The Ambassador's party was five vehicles with five trailers.

One of the Ambassador's vehicles was equipped with an elaborate filtration unit and carried the three men with a female Marine driving it. That way they couldn't be lured off should their purification system fail. They each had environmental suits in their vehicle to allow them to leave the vehicle and explore with the women.

The other vehicles were equipped with canvas like ours, which I appreciated right now since it was drizzling out at the moment.

Erica and I were wearing very practical knee high hiking boots... well sort of, they only had two inch heals on them. The kaki skirts and light cotton blouses with a coordinated jacket, and a bush hat, (mine was the one with the green scarf around the crown and hers was the one with the blue scarf) completed the ensemble.

Meka took one look at us and stifled herself before she could make a comment that would get her beaten up by our other wives. Windy saved the day by showing up dressed the same as we were, except her scarf was pink. My big tough Amazon protector was dressed as girly as I was. (Most likely to ward off any ridicule we might be subject to.)

The other Ka'anians were dressed in a mixture of native garb and Earth clothes. (Brassieres, panties, and shoes were incredibly popular on Ka'an.)

Meka was wearing the above-mentioned items, a loincloth and a t-shirt that said 'GRRRRRRLLL'. (I bought it for her <Grin>)

"Well ladies are we ready to be on our way yet?" came over the intercom, spoken by the Ambassador.

Meka glanced at me and I could see the annoyance in her eyes, "I could go tell him that the trip is called off due to rain..."

She smiled at my threat and silently indicated to the Amazons to mount up.

Meka and Windy were in the lead, Gwen and Ysalane, Erica and I, Ixchel and Itzel, and then two of the other Amazons followed along behind us, which gave us seven Amazons for the Ambassador's party to deal with.

They had the three men, the Ambassador's wife and five female Marines. Most of their ladies were almost six feet tall, and one was at least 6' 2".

We started off down the trail running nearly silently, until the Ambassador's rigs fired up and then there was quite a racket behind us. Once in a while our quiet little generators would come on to charge the batteries. Our heaters kept us warm and comfy, while the rain kept the outside world damp, and the windshield wipers kept our windshield clear.

It was exciting to be off on this trip and I have to admit that I had wanted to do this for a couple months. Ka'an now had the help it would need to pull itself back from the brink and become a thriving civilization once again.

"Erica, are you as excited as I am to be going?" I asked trying to strike up a chat with my immediate companion.

"I think so, but I am not sure how much help I will be."

"Oh, didn't you know? You were brought along because you are the only one who is as horny as I am..." I tried not to giggle, I really did, but it just slipped out.

"Dolly, you are a terrible liar. You really have to learn to keep a straight face when you try to put someone on," she smiled broadly.

"Oh, and I have been dying to ask this question, Erica, does this skirt make my butt look big?"

"You feel it too? Like your ass is almost the biggest part of you?"

"Well, yes, at least when I'm not thinking my boobs are the biggest part of me."

"They are a hell of a lot bigger from this side of the boobs, aren't they?" Erica admitted.

"I know, but every time I think they might be too big, somebody starts to caress them and I find myself wishing they were bigger," I told her, with my free hand hefting one of the girls.

"If you don't stop that this is going to be one of the shortest expeditions in history," Erica threatened, with her face flushing so I knew she wasn't kidding.

"You think those guys in the fish bowl following us would break out of there if they saw two hotties lezing each other? It would give us three more for our marathon lesbian sex sessions. We would have to wait the required five days though," I mused.

"I think Marilynn would be eternally grateful if we did. It might get us in trouble with the State Department though," she answered as though she were seriously considering it.

"I know you don't want to compromise your oath to our former country, but is there anything you can tell me about that situation, which can help Marilynn?" she had broached a subject which I was seriously interested in.

"Well, technically, I wouldn't be breaking confidentiality rules, since it does not concern National Security," she started, "I have to admit that I feel very differently about it now. The Ambassador has a history of beating his wife. I don't know why she stays with him."

"If he tries anything on this trip, he will find that our ladies do not react like his normal security forces. He will be deported Persona-non-grate and his wife will be offered citizenship. That is if he makes it off planet with his manhood in tact," I threatened.

"Those Marines he brought with him are huge, and his staff and he, are all former Special Forces. They might not be so easy to handle without weapons," Erica admitted.

"Now that I am a member of the 'weaker' sex, I often feel the same way. That is until I saw what an Amazon warrior can actually do," I grinned broadly as I told her this.

"You said something about this before. These ladies don't look all that deadly."

"Erica, I watched little Windy up ahead there, punch her fist through a foot thick cement wall."

"No WAY!" she exclaimed, "She can't weigh more that 120lbs!"

"I watched her do it! My Amazons use a type of telekinesis to increase their strength and agility. The reason the myth about Amazon warriors made them look like that Marine back there, is that the men here who had the opportunity to run afoul of them, told stories about giant women kicking their asses so they wouldn't look weak. Windy told me that she could punch through much harder things than that concrete. The really scary thing is, she told me that now you and I are Ka'anian at a genetic level, so we could do it too!"

"You're trying to tell me that I'm not an earthling anymore?" Erica was wide eyed.

"They didn't tell you that yet?" I was kind of shocked. Of course I had figured it out on my own and had asked Meka straight up if it were so.

"No, no one told me. It stands to reason though. If it changed me from one gender to the other, why not use the genetic pattern it had been designed for."

"Are you upset to find out that you are smarter, stronger and more evolved than when you left Earth?" I offered, thinking that the perks would out weigh the realization.

Erica was quiet a moment and finally answered, "I think it's alright. If I can't change being made a woman, I might as well be a more evolved woman."

"That's the spirit!" I told her.

Right about then we heard over the intercom, "Downed tree up here you will want to raise your clearance to get over it."

I hit the switches to raise the six-wheeler up to its maximum height to walk our ATV over the log.

When it came to the Ambassador's party, they had to stop and take a chainsaw to the log and shove it out of their way.

I watched the Ambassador shouting orders and saw his displeasure about being held up. That man was a royal pain in the... Never mind, you get the idea.

The Marines were exchanging looks like, 'If we kill this moron, is it still a capitol offense?'

I could see even though we had carefully selected our vehicles, the Ambassador and his party would be holding us back from traveling at a speed we could sustain but they couldn't.

An hour later we came to a small lake and rather than skirt it, we dove in and fired up our jet drive. It took the Ambassador's party twenty minutes to catch up. Erica and I started up our laptop computer and played video games until they made it across the lake.

This sucker was set up for DVD playing, video games, and darned near anything you would want to do.

Around noon we circled the wagons for a lunch break. We micro waved some frozen dinners and had a lovely lunch, while the Ambassador started a fire and cooked up some canned goods. We were done in plenty of time to watch part of a movie before they were ready to move on.

I really began to appreciate our choice in vehicles. I couldn't wait till we set up for evening camp.

After our evening meal, this time we had a fire and the Amazons disappeared for twenty minutes. When they returned we had fresh meat and fruit, which we offered to share with the Ambassador's party.

They shared their freeze-dried ice cream with us.

When it was time to bed down, we closed the curtains on our ATV and set up the beds. They were perfectly level, since we could adjust our suspension's height at will. We rolled out or sleeping bags on the cots, set the temperature inside the canvas and quickly fell asleep, but not before listening to the hullabaloo going on in the camp next to ours, while they struggled to set up an environmental chamber for the men who would not be able to sleep in their environmental chamber built on the six wheeler, which meant that two men would sleep off the rig while Mrs. and Mr. Blatherwick would sleep in the vehicle.

I had advised the Amazon on watch to keep a look out for the Ambassador. I sure hope that fool could control himself, cause if the Amazons got their Ire up, I'm not sure I could stop them from doing something unfortunate to him.

Erica and I, each spent a little personal time on our selves, while pretending not to hear each other masturbating our brains out.

A New Day Dawning

When the sun rose, there was a polite rousing from Windy, namely she tried to perform a tonsillectomy on me with her tongue. Now that is the way to start the day! She left me to rouse Erica the same way.

Erica wasn't as nonchalant about it as I had been, she wanted sex and she wasn't about to take no for an answer, so we sucked face for a while and diddled each other to a couple of quick orgasms before dressing and joining the others for breakfast.

No one said anything about our tardiness. We were still finished well ahead of the Ambassador's party, long enough for us to watch the rest of the movie we had stared the day before.

Everyone mounted up and we continued following Windy down a path none of us but her knew.

We all ran right over the top of a Pea Pod, crushing it under our pagan wheels. It was a damn good thing those guys were in the chamber, cause if they weren't that lady Marine would be in a struggle to keep her pants on, that is for sure. The amount of attractant that was released by our crushing it would be nearly a thousand times what they had received when the ladies used their flowers.

By the time they saw it, the flower and plant were just a mushy mess on the trail.

"Take that you cock thief!" Erica taunted shaking her little fist at the plant.

I giggled at the attempted fury in her sweet voice.

"You tell em, hon.," came from Windy in the lead ATV over the intercom.

I was really glad that we had separate channels than the Ambassador's party, so we could talk amongst ourselves without their overhearing.

We continued our trek through the jungle, seldom coming upon game due to the racket that the other party kicked up behind us. There were some birds occasionally, and we could see some of the larger ones circling high in the air above us, when it wasn't raining of course.

We continued in a generally downhill direction, and then crossed a valley floor. We forded a small river with the ATVs and then started up the other side, through a low pass. Once we had gotten over the crest of the pass, everyone but Windy was overwhelmed by the beautiful scene of an ocean in the near distance, the jungle covered foothills, and the large modern looking city along the shore.

"Whoa! Would you look at, that!" I exclaimed, my cute little jaw hanging open.

"The Ambassador must be drowning in his own saliva!" Erica surmised loudly.

"Why is that Erica?" Meka asked over the intercom.

"Um, sorry I shouldn't have broadcast that. The Ambassador is looking for advanced technology to bring back to Earth, and if I am not mistaken, that remarkable city down there is rife with it," Erica explained.

"Yes, compared to your Earth technology, there will be many advanced pieces of equipment, metallurgy, chemicals, and Medical technology. He will be disappointed though, since number one: we will not allow him to have anything, which will do him any good. Number two: our equipment runs on different energy sources than your people are aware of. As Ka'anians, you new ladies will be educated in the sciences when the time becomes appropriate. We have fears that your previous fellow citizens would misuse our technology and destroy themselves as we have nearly done to ourselves," Meka's voice emotionally replied over the comm.

"Why don't you live in this huge city Meka? It has to be more comfortable to be housed in the luxury of this city than to live in the jungle under the primitive conditions I found you in," I stupidly asked.

"Dolly, what makes it possible for people to live together in a huge city like that? How do the citizens get food and drink? How is it that they can have the power systems to work and the wastes disposed of?" Meka asked me in return.

"Sometimes I can be so dumb! Of course, without the whole infrastructure supporting a large city, it becomes a barren hollow thing."

"Yes, as our population dwindled without men to provide the necessary seed for new life, the basic services began to shut down. We had to move out of the city to support ourselves and to keep what few men that remained protected from desperate females. They would have been screwed to death, like so many of the men who weren't intelligently managed and cared for."

"Damn! I am glad I ran into you Meka, instead of having been brought here by some sex-crazed women, bent on screwing me to death!" I replied shocked at the knowledge of how desperate the remaining women of this world had become.

"Dolly, you were in male pig heaven and you wanted to run away?" Gwen piped in with mock astonishment.

"That's a poor attitude from the woman I was longing to be with!"

"Well that must mean that you turned in your male pig union card!" Gwen told me and then sniggered.

"Oww! You hit me!" Gwen exclaimed indignantly.

I quickly recalled that Gwen was riding with Windy and that Amazon did not allow those kinds of teasing of the recently changed.

"I only administered a warning my loving wife. You know the rules about the newly changed. Please do not do it any more, I love you to much to have to administer a greater punishment," Windy told her. The intercom was silent for a while.

"Please don't hurt my Gwen, I know she didn't mean anything by it," I asked over the comm.

"Dolly, I do not enjoy punishing anyone. I was very measured. I reminded myself that she is new to the ways of Ka'an, and I only used a slight tap, honest."

"Slight tap? I hope the feeling come back to that hand before we stop to camp!"

"It will be fine in ten minutes, and you won't even have a bruise," assured Windy. "You may strike me back if it will make you feel better."

"No way! I'd rather punch the ATV! I'm not pissing off the leader of the Amazons!"

"I would not use my talents, and it would not make me feel like revenging. I am very sorry for having to punish you," Windy was choked up, which is unusual for her. "Hey! I can't steer if you hug me like that!"

The lead ATV swerved all over for a moment or two.

The Ambassadors comm. came on and asked, "Is everything alright with the lead ATV?"

"Everything is alright up there, Gwen is just trying to have sex with Windy while Windy drives," I replied to him giggling all the while.

"I think in that case we should stop and have our midday meal, so the two lovebirds can safely fulfill their needs and the rest of us may fill our stomachs," the Ambassador replied, sounding perturbed that there were sexual hijinks going on, which he was not a part of.

"Good idea Ambassador. Ladies let's circle the wagons and do lunch!"

When we stopped, Gwen groused to Windy, "How come she doesn't get hit for teasing you and me?"

"You have been a girl for your entire life Gwen my love. Dolly is very new to this. We know how difficult it is to make the transition from male to female for those who it has been forced upon. You would not believe how many ended their own existence after only a short time as women," Windy informed Gwen.

"I'm not trying to be cruel to Dolly. We used to kid each other like this all of the time! Why should I change how we relate to each other?" Gwen complained, trying to logically win her argument.

"Gwen, things have changed. You may be able to kid around like you used to, but Dolly will at times be overly sensitive for quite some time. You wouldn't want to loose her, would you?" Windy asked Gwen, as though dealing with a teenager.

"No, God no! Doug... err... Dolly would never take her own life!" Gwen assured.

"After you have seen hundreds of the newly changed take their own lives, you might not be so certain Gwen," Windy held her hands and looked deeply into her eyes.

"Hu... Hu... Hundreds? You have seen hundreds of the newly changed take their own lives?"

"More! I... I... don't wish to recall these things, may we please talk of other things?" Windy begged.

Gwen threw her arms around Windy and hugged her tightly, "I'm so sorry Windy! I will be more careful in the future!"

"Would you two ladies take your love making somewhere private please?" the Ambassador asked, his annoyance clear in his voice.

"Ambassador, I was only joking. They were not trying to lez each other!" I informed the Ambassador in my sweet little voice, "There was a knock down drag out cat fight going on, so the ATV swerved a little. You didn't miss out on anything!"

Erica giggled loudly.

The Ambassador harrumphed and left to help out his staff by shouting orders at them, which made little if any sense.

I wiggled my way over to Gwen and Windy whereupon I commenced hugging both of the women trying to show that we all loved each other very much and shouldn't be fighting.

We did the quick microwave lunch thing again, while the other party did things the hard way.

When lunch was finished I decided that we needed to reorganize the seating arrangements for a change and had Gwen sit with me and shipped Erica up with Windy for a while. I didn't want Gwen to feel estranged from me.

"Hi Gwen, we haven't had a chance to sit together in a while. Have I been neglecting you?"

"You have been pretty busy lately. I didn't mind... much. Anyway I know you wanted to help Erica be more comfortable with who she is now..." Gwen sort of ran down.

"Darn! You should slap me, or something and get my attention. I'm sorry I haven't been there for you these past few days," I apologized

"No, it's okay, really. We better turn the comm. back on or the others will get worried," Gwen hesitantly reminded me.

"Before you do, I just need you to know how much I love you Gwen. You were my first love and you saved all of us by teaching us the feminine arts of Earth. I know I should tell you more often, but the ladies seem to like keeping me busy," I added.

"I love you so much Dolly. I am sorry if I hurt your feelings when I was kidding around before lunch."

"I was more worried for you than my feelings. Did she hit you really hard?"