Within the Dome Pt. 02

The men gave her only a minute or so to get accustomed to their invasion. Then they started thrusting and pumping! Ellie began hyperventilating from the flood of sensation from both her openings. She couldn't stop them, even if she wanted to... which she didn't. She just had to submit to their lusts. They were obviously excited by this unusual coupling, and they began speeding up their movements. The ball sack of the guy fucking her pussy was now slapping, crushing, and rubbing on her clit each time he bottomed out. She balled her fists, and flexed her toes hard as a wonderful orgasm crashed through her core!

She lost track of time, drifting hazily in a fog of bliss. After a while, one of them spurted inside her. She was vaguely aware of it, but wasn't focused enough to tell if it was in her ass or in her pussy. Whoever it was, he stayed inside her while his buddy kept fucking. Finally, there was a loud groan and the second guy unloaded inside her. She was a little more focused now, and decided that delivery had taken place inside her pussy. More sperm starting to race into her womb and beyond.

Both men withdrew, and, without even looking her direction, walked away, giving each other 'high fives' of success. Lisa came into view, knelt below her hips, and began licking her salty pussy lips, and lapping away some of the semen on them. "That feels so good, Lisa... thank you," Ellie whispered.

"I'm glad you like it, Fertility Goddess. From what I hear, your performance should guarantee we'll have the best harvest ever!" They smiled at each other. "But Georgina and I have planned something a little special, since Ted told us how you'd be presented." Ellie had a brief glance of a grinning Georgina as Lisa changed positions, kneeling, straddling Ellie's lower torso, and bringing her mouth back to Ellie's vulva. Her tongue snaked out, shoving aside the pussy lips and drilled down deep into her semen-filled tunnel. She started slurping and swallowing, performing a very vigorous cunnilingus.

Focused on Lisa's tongue, Ellie had quite forgotten that Georgina was there for some reason. But she was quickly, rudely reminded as fingers began prying at her anal sphincter! Now there were warring sensations... the lovely feeling of Lisa's tongue working inside her, not to mention Lisa's lower lip rubbing sensuously on her clit... and the weird, somewhat unpleasant feeling of her ass hole being opened by Georgina's fingers. "Fingers!?" Ellie asked herself mentally. "How many is she using? It's beginning to feel worse than the fattest cock I've ever had in there!"

She tried to re-focus on the pleasures generated by Lisa's mouth and tongue. A scary thought occurred to her. She blurted out, "Is Georgina trying to fist my ass?" Then she screeched, "OW!"

Lisa broke off her tongue invasion to state. "No, she's not trying to fist your ass." She giggled. "She is actually fisting your ass. Her whole hand is inside you now! Don't worry. She has relatively small hands."

"You could've fooled me," Ellie groaned. "It feels like a baseball bat is going up my ass!"

"So you've had a baseball bat up there before?" Georgina called out. The people waiting laughed and chuckled about that repartee.

Actually, as Ellie got over the initial shock, and let go of what had been the fear of the unknown, she had to acknowledge that Georgina's facile fingers moving deep inside her rectum was strangely arousing. After all, a man's cock just moved in and out like a piston. But this woman's hand could swivel on her wrist, making her knuckles touch different places, and her fingers could unclench and individual digits could explore many places at once. So that fist in there felt very different... more alive.

Ultimately, the cunnilingus, the ass-fisting, and the mortification of being used like this while people watched blended physically and emotionally into a climax for Ellie... a welcome one, albeit an exhausting one. "She must be cumming," Georgina announced. "Her ass muscles are doing a squeeze job on my fist!" Lisa nodded, indicating that her tongue was feeling something similar as she sucked at a new up-welling of Ellie's nectar.

As the two women stepped away, it barely registered on Ellie's consciousness how easily Georgina's hand escaped from her ass hole. She was panting, focused on nothing in particular as two new guys came close and straddled her hips the same way Andrew and the unknown guy had done previously. Her consciousness sharpened rapidly though when she heard them talking. One of them said, "Look at her ass hole! I can't fuck that and get any friction! Dammit! We should have gone before she was fisted back there!"

"Don't worry about it," his buddy told him. "It'll be tight enough if we both shove in here."

Ellie was thinking, "What? Shove in where? You can't mean..."

They did mean.

Not one, but two cocks forced their way into her still tight vaginal tunnel. Her eyelids disappeared and her eyes seemed to bulge as the stretch of her pussy sent shock waves into her core. She groaned loudly, trying desperately to relax that area as they started their dual fucking. Fortunately, Ellie was still lubed well with her natural lubricant. Even more fortunately, the guys were so worked up that it didn't take them very long to cum. "Oh, yeah! Take it!" one cried out and started hosing her depths.

Before the first guy pulled out, the second one groaned, "Here it cums! Yes.. yes... Yes!" Ellie thought she could feel his cock jerking a little in that tight confinement, but there was so much cum from the first guy that she really couldn't feel any more being added to it. Dutifully, she cleaned their cocks as each was presented to her lips.

Ted was still there watching what he'd obviously choreographed, looking very pleased with himself. "You did great, Fertility Goddess," he informed her. I expect that this festival will be talked about for years to come." Helped by a couple of others, he started untying the ropes from the stakes. "But your legs and hips must be tired by now, so we'll change your position." Someone removed the cushion or wedge from her back and hips. Gentle hands turned her over, helping her get face down on the soft turf.

Before she knew it, Ellie found herself with the cushion under her pelvis, wrists and ankles retied to the stakes, stretched out into a spreadeagled position. "You can just rest like this, Ellie," Ted whispered, giving her cheek a kiss. "I'm pretty sure everyone has had their chance to visit you. But you never know, a few might be horny enough to return here before midnight, when the festival ends." He gave one of her ass cheeks a loving pat, and walked away, whistling.

Ellie was comfortable, so she was able to rest as she was. She even dozed off for a while. Her relaxation was interrupted only twice during the remaining time. Both times some horny guy fucked her anally first -- which went smoothly since her butt hole was still somewhat dilated -- and then finished by switching to her honey pot to contribute his sperm for a possible impregnation.

Ellie didn't bother to even open her eyes each time, just grinning about the humorous sounds the men made as they grunted, panted, and gasped their way to ejaculation. She did moan loud enough and made other sounds to please their masculine egos and help get them off. But when the second guy was finished, she began hoping he was the last. Her ravaged holes had seen enough action during these almost 24 hours to last her a good long while.

She did open her eyes when she felt her ankles being untied. As the untying action moved to her wrists, she focused and saw that the man doing it was Phil. "Oh Phil," she murmured sleepily. "I'm glad it's you. Is it midnight? Am I done?" Phil was removing the cushion and helping her onto her back.

"Not quite," Phil whispered. "It's ten minutes to midnight. I was the first to use you, and I want to also be the last, honey."

Ellie couldn't stop a groan from escaping her lips. "Phil darling. I love you, I really do. But I don't think my ass or pussy can take any more today. Can I give you a rain check?"

Phil chuckled softly. "I don't think you'll mind what I have planned, honey. Trust me." With that, he carefully hiked up her blouse until it was bunched up above her breasts.

"Oh," Ellie thought. "He probably wants to tit-fuck me. I guess I can deal with a little more abrasion there."

To her surprise, Phil stood up and walked to her feet. He helped her bend her knees as he lifted her feet up to the level of his turgid cock. Ellie watched, now fully awake and rather fascinated as he spat on his cock and also on the soles of her feet. With her knees slightly apart, he brought her soles together. Her arches created a slit between her feet into which he sandwiched his erection and started thrusting.

Ellie almost giggled, seeing him creating this weird foot job. But then she looked at his face, and saw the blend of love and lust there. Love for her and lust for her. Strangely touched by that sight, she began whispering, "Yes, Phil. That feels good. In fact that really feels amazing. Feeling your cock stroking against my feet... wow! Why haven't we done this before? I never knew a foot job could feel like this. Look how your big, gorgeous glans pokes out from between my feet each time you pump forward."

She watched, almost mesmerized, and began moaning without realizing it. She knew him well enough to know when he was close to cumming. "Yes, darling... yes! Fuck my feet! Fuck my feet and cum for me. Cum! Cum on me! Cum all over me!" As she was demanding his cum, he shoved his cock forward, and his purplish glans gleamed in the moonlight. From the slit, white strands erupted, and splashed down onto her, mostly on her tummy and tits. They both shuddered with joy.

Phil instinctively knew that while Ellie was close, she'd not actually cum. So he lowered her feet to the turf, knelt down and very slowly and gently stroked her clit with the very tip of his cock. That was so erotic that Ellie let go of any and all control, and came, vocalizing some gibberish that he interpreted as love and gratitude.

He held her close until midnight. Then he unlocked her ritual collar, scooped her up and took her to his bed, to just hold her close for a while and then let her sleep until she was thoroughly rested. She slept through most of the day, waking up to accompany him to dinner. She blushed a little but also felt quite proud about the effusive congratulations that many of the colony offered when they saw her.

A month later, the colony did indeed have a bountiful harvest, and the new seedlings in the greenhouses were sprouting robustly. Ellie took a pregnancy test... it turned out... positive!