Welcome to Gaia Ch. 01

For many, this wasn't enough. In some places, movements began, groups that believed a woman's body should never be hidden from another. These movements had different names (The Skyclad Group, Show-Me-Your-Pussy, the Council of Public Sex), but they all had one thing in common: the abolition of clothes. These movements gained momentum in many countries. They (correctly) argued that a woman has a right to see another woman's pussy, to be aroused by it, and that hiding any part behind cloth was an affront to the goddesses.

One-by-one, countries began banning clothes entirely. Some of these bans were immediate, forcing their populations to strip nude as soon as possible, others had a cut-off date so those that still wore clothes could share in the experience of abandoning them.

Within ten years, every country on Earth (now Gaia, in honor of the earth goddess) had enforced mandatory nudity, which remains in effect to this day. By this time, we had abandoned any shyness about expressing our womanhood; public sex is now commonplace, as are orgies.

Thus begins the Age of Gaia, womankind living in sapphic sexual ecstasy as she was always meant to.

FAQ

Q: Does my body have these blessings?

A: If you are reading this and standing on Gaia, your body has almost certainly changed into its idealized form.

Q: Is nudity really mandatory?

A: Yes, we have moved past the era of clothes. Nothing is more sacred than the lust a woman has for another's body.

Q: Wouldn't you get used to the sight of nudity after a while? Won't I get used to being nude?

A: Due to the blessings of the goddesses, every time we see a naked woman, it's like seeing her nude for the first time! Likewise, your nudity will always feel erotic and exhilarating!

Q: How common is public sex?

A: Whenever the mood strikes, which is quite often! Women giving oral or fingering each other will be a common sight no matter where you go.

Q: Can I masturbate in public?

A: Most women do!

Q: How will I know if a woman's interested in me?

A: Oh, you'll know! General etiquette among womankind is to lightly caress the woman to see if she's interested, but some women can be quite bold! She may ask you directly if you'd like to have sex, or show her interest in other ways, such as sucking on your tits.

Q: Can I refuse?

A: Of course. Sometimes we're too busy, even for a quickie. Just let the woman know, and she will respect your decision.

Q: What about day-to-day living? Housing? Food?

A: Most of our needs are provided for by Gynotech, automation, and the magic of the goddesses. Most women live communally in free housing provided by the sappho-state, though other arrangements can be made. You'll find you'll be craving pussy more than actual food (in fact, you can subsist on pussy alone) though most places have plenty of eating arrangements.

Q: With all this sex, is there a refractory period?

A: A small one, about an hour or less. It is recommended a woman orgasm a least eight or nine times a day.

Q: What does my pussy taste like?

A: Stick a finger in and find out!

Q: What about the world? What is it like?

A: Through Gynotech, Gaia has been returned to her old glory, the lush wilderness restored and the damage repaired. But politically, none of the old nation-states of man exist. Earth is now ruled by the sappho-states, nations dedicated to the celebration of lesbian sex, though they might differ on the details.

Q: Details?

A: All sappho-states have the same over-arching principles (open sexuality, mandatory nudity, ect), but may have other traits particular to them. A certain patron goddess, particular customs about accessories. For example, women in the Sexual Commune of Columbia (formerly the east coast North America) tends to worship Samia, Goddess of Oral Sex, and usually don't accessorize their bodies. Whereas the women in the Queendom of Bronze in Matria (formerly India) prefer to worship Kavli, Goddess of Power, and decorate their bodies with jewelry and piercings, so long as they do not obstruct the genitals or breasts. In the Sexual Commune (any many other sappho-states) everyone is equal, but the Queendom of Bronze has a strict caste system in place. Of course, women are allowed to leave or enter any sappho-state they please; it is the will of the goddesses that we not restrict ourselves to simply one avenue of expression and one culture. Experiment! Eventually, you will find the right place that answers your body's needs best.

For more answers, please consult your local temple.

May tongues always fill your pussy.

Office of Love

Venusian Republic

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Without even realizing it, her fingers had found their way down her pants, gently rubbing against her hood and sliding a finger against her wet folds. She stopped herself, snapping out of it. What was she thinking?! They might be watching!

She lifted her hand out of her pants, looking down on her damp finger. There was no way any of this was real. Some kind of dream, or the world's most elaborate prank built around her fantasies.

But how would she know? The FAQ had mentioned every woman's pussy was delicious, right? She brought the finger close to her mouth, and hesitantly licked it with the tip of her tongue.

A shiver shot through her spine. Her tongue quivered in delight as the rich flavor danced across her buds; cool and fruity, like the perfect peach and strawberry mix.

"No way," she muttered. She reached down her shorts, plunging two fingers deep inside and bringing back up to her mouth, sliding as much of herself of it as she could. The same flavor, only more of it, and just as tasty the second time.She moaned in delight as the other effect mentioned kicked in, her juices making her tongue just as sensitive as her pussy. She ran it against her teeth, confused waves of pleasure rolling through her body.

Again she stopped herself. This was all too good to be true. She sat the datapad down, standing up and calling out to whoever might be listening.

"Okay!" she shouted, "I'm done! And very, very curious."

After a moment, the white walls slid open, revealing Dr. Layo and another tan blonde. The blonde was just as naked as the scientist, tall and curvy, both of them looking to Naomi with kind and expecting eyes.

"Okay," Naomi started, "let's say I believe you. What happens now?"

The doctor strode forward, placing a hand on Naomi's thigh. "Would you like us to show you?"

"Show me?"

Dr. Layo shrugged. "What you read was a good primer, but there's still a lot to see. Do you think you're ready?"

Naomi looked to both of them, doing her best to avert her gaze from their perfect tits and welcoming pussies.

"What if I am?" she finally squeaked out.

"If you are," Dr. Layo answered, "then we'll give you a tour around our city. From there, you can find a place to live, somewhere where you can best serve the goddesses. However, if you don't mind, would you be okay with returning her from time to time? You're from the pre-Gaian era, and I know some staff here who would love to ask you questions about what it was like."

"Love to do more than that," the blonde added with a wink.

Naomi's heart flipped at the naked woman's flirting. There was no denying it, she was as wet as the ocean between her legs.

"Um," Naomi stammered. "I guess I'm ready? What do we do?"

"Well first thing's first," the Dr. Layo answered, "you're going to have to get rid of..." she trailed off, pinching the loose fabric of Naomi's shirt. "these."

"But you were wearing clothes when you first came in here."

Dr. Layo laughed. "Ha! Yes, that's a little exception we have. We keep those around for people like you, just so we don't scare you right off the bat."

Naomi shrugged. "So, what? I have to get naked like you two?"

"Mhm. Mandatory nudity and all that."

"Besides," the blonde purred, "we really want to see your pussy."

Dr. Layo turned, pushing the blonde back slightly. "Down, Freyja."

Turning back, she gave Naomi a reassuring smile, holding out a beckoning hand. "You'll love it. Trust us."

She wasn't sure if it was the woman's innocent smile, her body, or the promise of what laid outside the entrance behind them, but she did trust her. She reached under her shirt, taking it off and throwing it to the side, letting her breasts and erect nipples breathe free. Next came her underwear, and she wasted no time sliding it down her legs, kicking it away with the tips of her foot.

She took a deep breath, heart pounding against her chest as she stood as naked as the other two. Dr. Layo kept her hand held out, and Namoi slowly curled her fingers around the scientist. The doctor brought her hand up to her lips, kissing it.

"See?" she cooed, "was that so hard?"

Dr. Layo began to walk backward, guiding Naomi out of the room. The blonde trailed behind them, and once they were free of the entrance, it slid shut behind them. They'd walked out into another room, a small lab. Looking behind her, Naomi saw that the white room operated like a one-way mirror, letting people look in, but not out. Had they been observing her?

She had no time to question it, being led to the center of the room. Another woman was inside, a stacked asian with long black hair, looking down at a datapad of her own through the lenses of her glasses.

No, two women. Another, a brunette, was kneeled behind her, face buried deep with her ass. The movements of her head and the slurping sounds from between her cheeks made it all too obvious: the woman was eating ass.

The standing woman looked up from her work, smiling at the three of them. "Ah!" she exclaimed, "our guest has finally decided to come out of her shell."

"In more ways that one," Dr. Layo added, looking to Naomi's nude body with a seductive grin. She motioned towards the standing woman. "This is Priestess Mizuno."

"Priestess?" Naomi asked.

"We maintain the temple here to Venus," Mizuno explained with shallow

pleasured breaths, "but we also carry out research. The lines of science and magic have blurred, but generally, those of us that concentrate on the technological aspect of Gynotechnology are known as doctors, and those of us that focus on the divine aspect are priestesses."

Dr. Layo leaned over to Naomi. "The woman worshiping Mizuno's ass is Priestess Mae."

Mizuno chuckled. "No my fault my-ah!"

The priestess shivered as Mae pushed her face in deeper. After a moment she regained her composure, reaching back a hand to place it on the brunette's head and lovingly stroke her fingers through her hair.

"So," Mizuno continued, "what do you think so far?"

"I don't know what to think," Naomi replied. "I used to have fantasies like this. An island of naked women. But I'm still not sure it's real."

The priestess nodded. "I understand. I think you need to see the outside world for yourself." Her attention turned to the other two. "Were you already thinking that?"

"Mhm!" Dr. Layo answered. "We might also take her down to the city council to find her a place to live."

"Good!" the priestess declared. "Just keep in mind, there's no rush."

She returned her attention to her datapad, but the tongue of Priestess Mae was too adept to let her concentrate. She closed her eyes, moaning as Priestess Mae continued to drill her tongue up Mizuno's asshole. Freyja joined in, kneeling in front of Mizuno's pussy and pressed her mouth against it, pushing her tongue in as deep as she could. Mizuno's moans only deepened as she reveled in the attention of both women.

"Cmon," Dr. Layo said, "we can take the back door out."

She grabbed Naomi by the hand, once again guiding her through another door at the front of the room. It led to a large empty hallway, with doors on both ends. Walking to the further one, the doors slid apart as Dr. Layo neared them, leading to the outside world.

A city. A metropolis, its buildings gleaming in the midday sun. Before them lay a courtyard, and beyond that, high skyscrapers, floating cars moving in solid lines above them. It reminded her of the skyline of some city she'd seen in a sci-fi movie, but a real, breathing city.

But it was no drab mesh of steel and concrete. Almost like a painting the skyline was, a pleasing mix of colors that seemed to mimic the curves of a woman with their curved tops. Erotic reliefs plastered most of them; women 69ing, or fingering each other, or large gold monuments to a goddess that she could only guess was Venus.

"What...is this?" Namoi asked, stepping forward in awe.

"This," Layo answered, "is Leanne. Capital of the Venusian Republic."

"Venusian Republic?"

"It's the sappho-state we're in right now," she answered. "We're a fairly small sappho-state; most women in the country live here."

Naomi looked out over the city. Every woman she could see was nude, and every single one of them attractive in their own way. Just like the pictures, many women were making love in the open without any shame or hesitation, their faces buried between the legs of another woman as their tongues worked their magic and their fingers stroked them outward.

The sight of it made her soaking. She felt two arms wrap around her waist, and the press of breasts push against her back.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Layo asked.

Her fingers drifted down to her pussy, pushing two inside. She slowly pulled them back out, and Naomi heard her sucking on them.

"Mmmmm," Layo moaned, "very nice. Mind if I have more?"

"I-"

She walked in front of Naomi, looking her in the eyes with her chiseled features, licking her lips. "I've been wanting this since they brought you in. I need my tongue in your pussy right now. And with how wet you are, I don't think you'd mind."

Her pussy was practically screaming for relief, and all she could manage was a simple nod. With that, Layo directed Naomi down on the grass as her head drifted down between her legs.

The doctor started slow, lightly dragging her tongue across Naomi's outer lips. Naomi shivered as it traveled up and down her pussy, twinges of delight only deepening her need. On instinct she raised her hips, her body crying out for more. Layo happily obliged, sticking her tongue deep inside and running her tongue up her wet walls, lapping up as much of her juices as she could.

After a few masterful swirls of her tongue, Layo switched to Naomi's clit, gently massaging it. Naomi cupped her own breasts, biting her lip as she massaged herself, squirming in disbelief at the skill the doctor was displaying with her tongue. She knew every angle to hit, and only heightened the pleasure when she began slowly stroking her fingers in and out of Naomi's pussy.

She shuddered; tossing her head as Layo's licking drove her mad. She suddenly stopped, and before Naomi could ask why she felt the full length of the doctor's tongue slid inside her, electrifying warm wetness that quickly went to work sliding itself side-to-side, back and forth. The doctor's fingers moved to her clit, gently rubbing her out as she continued to feast on her pussy.

It was heaven; pure erotic joy that just kept going. Moans flowed from her mouth; she tried to catch herself, half-stifling them in her throat, but realized it was a futile effort. The moans of other women nearby made no attempt to hide their delight, and neither did Layo, her muffled cries so very, very obvious. The effect of her juices must have fully kicked in, as Naomi felt her partner's tongue quivering as it continued to taste her .

The orgasm rolled forth like the great sun on the horizon. Slowly, building in intensity before finally rising to its shining glory. She screamed, grabbing bits of grass as her walls contracted around Layo's tongue. The doctor grunted, crying out as well as her tongue flailed wildly against Naomi's walls in an orgasm of its own. More and more they came together, until her loins slowly began to relax and the warm sated feeling rose through her body.

Naomi felt her partner's tongue slid out of her pussy, and the doctor crawled up on top of her, looking down on her with a smile.

"So?" the doctor asked. "Not so bad, huh?"

Naomi was still seeing fireworks, and the realization of what just happened hit her. She looked around her, seeing who exactly had just seen them fuck in public. But none of the other women paid them the slightest bit of mind, either going about their business or fucking.

Or both. Some gladly chatted with their friends while being eaten out themselves, others being suddenly groped by another woman as a signal for sexual proposition. It was so very casual, but at the same time, always so sincere. Every woman indulging in the flesh of another seemed truly immersed in the act, enjoying it with no some of boredom or routine.

She didn't know if the goddesses were real or not, but she couldn't argue with the results. A nudist lesbian utopia. One of many, all across the world, all forsaking the barbaric practice of clothes and shame.

She looked back to Layo. "I want to see it," she whispered. "I want to see it all."

Layo smiled, pulling Naomi back up. Once they'd risen to her feet, she gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "And there's so much to show you," she purred.

The held hands, walking onward into the city of flesh and sapphic desire.