The Siluvara Files
The Many Journeys of Ian Scranton
Chapter 3: Captive Audience
 
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"May you live in interesting times." - purported ancient Chinese curse
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From the moment he landed on this strange planet, everything had turned psychedelic. Suddenly there were giant women everywhere - and they all seemed to have an appetite for him! He couldn't get a woman on Earth to look at him twice and yet here he'd already been swallowed by a mermaid and a plant woman, stuffed in a fairy woman's vagina, and now this.
 
So, he found himself wondering, why did he feel so comforted by that great moan that vibrated up from Hollani's throat? Didn't that mean she'd found him delicious? Yet somehow that felt more like a compliment than some ominous sign of danger. Even as he slid head-first into the hot, wet clutches of Hollani's throat, his arms pinned against his sides, a sense of anticipation crept over him, making a mockery of his instincts of self-preservation. When the giantess fairy's esophagal muscles clenched him and carried him on his journey into her digestive system, this unfamiliar, psychedelic side of Ian Scranton seemed to want to wave good riddance not only to his survival impulses, but indeed to all common sense whatsoever.
 
Yet for all its apparent insanity, Ian quickly came to understand the logic behind the twisted feelings arising within him as Hollani's throat muscles rippled around him, working him downward. Hollani had found him to be delicious, and thus a pleasure to swallow - and some part of him had found this flattering on a level far beyond his comprehension. Or, perhaps, far beyond what he dared to try to comprehend. Then, there was the fact that Hollani was more beautiful than any human woman he'd ever seen - and as pretty as Roshana, in her own smiley, blonde-as-a-sunflower way. Indeed, there was that ever friendly smile that said "hello world, hello birds, hello trees, and hello, Ian!" without ever actually saying it. What little time he spent around Hollani had already left him with the impression that she was the kindest, friendliest carnivorous fairy - who wasn't really a carnivorous fairy at heart - that he'd ever meet on this planet. As he slid down between the slick walls of Hollani's throat, the ranting and raving of his self preservation instincts appeared even more preposterous, until by the time his head met the sphincter of her stomach, he was fighting back feelings of embarrassment about even thinking that such a sweet hearted woman would lay harm to him.
 
Besides, who was to say she didn't want him alive to do this again one day?
 
His brief journey into his own inner world of the absurd was cut short by an unpleasant-sounding groan of exertion that trembled the fleshy walls clenching and pushing his body insistently through the tight hole now refusing to accept his head. An instant later, Hollani's throat muscles rippled around him twice, grabbing his entire body like a vice and forcing him through, until the aperture finally relaxed, allowing his head and then his shoulders to pass. Jolted into the full awareness of his situation, he held his breath nervously until his whole body passed through the hard ring of flesh, sliding along a wall of slimy flesh until his feet got stuck, leaving him dangling with his cheek pressed against the hot, damp surface. Another gulp pushed his feet through so that he fell the rest of the way and splashed into the shallow pool of liquid he was now lying in.
 
Sitting up, Ian blinked, blinded by the darkness as he realized that he was now securely held inside the very place inside a fairy where things got repurposed - fatally so, if the bubbling and hissing noises around him were any indication.
 
Of course, she'd said something about an animal surviving this - and himself surviving it - and, as he reminded himself, he had nothing to lose in believing her. His survival instinct was lurking in the now well illuminated corner of his mind, wanting to tap its foot and say "I told you so."
 
Still, however, the resurgent fear of a horrifying death could not shout down the sheer fascination at being savored and swallowed by a sexy fairy woman. It was a toxic mix of emotions that swirled in Ian's mind as he stopped to listen to the rhythmic thumping of Hollani's heart nearby, a noise just loud enough to make it hard for him to think. Her stomach was pitch black and quite hot, enough to make him sweat; but he couldn't smell anything. Yet, as he realized when he grabbed a hold of some large chunk of slightly yielding flesh and pulled himself upright, he found he could breathe.
 
And then the walls lit up. Faintly, just enough to let his eyes adjust and make out the actual details of where he was.
 
He then realized, to his surprise, that he was clinging to a giant piece of food jutting high out of the pool, pushing up against the ceiling, which was inches above his head. He hadn't realized what he was touching, because he could not feel anything around him, except when he touched his own body... which he realized was no longer moist. Hollani's pink stomach walls were glistening with waves of jaundiced ichor creeping down to join the mess around his feet; her digestive juices were sizzling and bubbling wherever they came into contact with the giant nutritious boulders of food laying around in a space the size of a walk-in closet. Then again, he realized as he studied the acrid smoke rising all around him, it might have been better that he not be able to smell it.
 
Then, without warning, the floor tilted violently, and he was thrown onto his back as digestive juices splashed all over him.
 
Afraid to yelp lest he drown in the stuff or inhale the deadly fumes, he struggled to get back to his feet, only to see the giant boulder he was clinging to, tumbling right at him.
 
He let out an unintentional howl of distress as he put his hands up and scrambled to get out of the way, but it bounced harmlessly off of him, as if it was even lighter than paper. The heavy splash it made as it rolled over into the deadly acids bubbling all around him, though, indicated otherwise.
 
But then another large morsel rolled over on top of him, pinning him and forcing his head under the water line.
 
It was then, as he inadvertently sucked in another breath and beheld the violent bubbles of Hollani's digestive juices dissolving away the mass now above him, that he started to realize that she had kept her word: he was still breathing air while submerged under a pool of digestive fluids. Something was certainly protecting him.
 
The "I told you so" finally came - but it did not come from his sense of self preservation.
 
 
 
"I can't believe I'm doing this..."
 
Roshana lay on her side against Hollani, her head on her long time friend's left breast as she listened to her stomach churning and bubbling like hot oil in a cauldron.
 
"You should try it sometime," Isaya suggested mischievously as she lay with her head on Hollani's other breast, intentionally pressing her cheek against her nipple. "The view's incredible."
 
"Isaya..." Roshana lifted her head to protest softly.
 
"After all," Isaya continued with a mischievous grin, "I've been in Roshy's belly many times and actually watched her digest me-"
 
"ISAYA!" Roshana howled. Hollani's belly shook with laughter.
 
Isaya leaned over and kissed her frustrated Droathas friend. "Oh don't be ashamed, hon," she consoled her, "I always come back."
 
"Whaaaatever," Roshana shook her head before she laid her cheek back down on Hollani's firm belly, squirming and rubbing her crotch against Hollani's leg. "You know, I can't believe you're doing this..."
 
Hollani giggled as she laid back with her hands caressing Isaya's and Roshana's hair. "You always said my hedonism knows no bounds," she answered proudly.
 
Isaya, upon hearing Ian's yelp from within, raised her head to look down at Hollani's belly. "Hey... is he okay in there?"
 
Hollani nodded. "I've got it so he can breathe and he won't smell anything..."
 
"Good job," Roshana complimented. "You covered all the angles."
 
"I sure have." She said proudly while her stomach gurgled and glorped some more. "Now everyone lay still so Ian can find a place to get comfy."
 
 
 
Ian squirmed out from under the giant morsel of food and lifted his head above water in time to hear Hollani's concern for his well being and then his comfort. Lifting his head toward the relative roof of her stomach, he sighed and crawled up into a corner, pulling his legs up against himself. "Ladies... it's a little... turbulent... in here," he shouted, hoping someone would hear him.
 
"I'm working on that..." Ian was shocked when Hollani's loud, powerful, yet somewhat muffled voice boomed over the incessant, rhythmic sound of her heart beating, "Now Ian... I want you to relax and watch my belly digest my food. I'll let you out when my tummy is empty. Don't be afraid. I had to swallow you to make it look like you were my dinner, and not free for that Rikati fairy Ami to eat."
 
Ian snorted. "I had hoped as much!"
 
He couldn't feel the sliminess of Hollani's stomach walls or smell the burning acidic fumes that fogged up his fleshy prison, but it was quite warm and noisy there, and the soft, faint glow of her insides provided him a view of the giant bits of food slowly melting like sun-drenched icebergs in the puddles of acid bubbling angrily all around him.
 
"I heard you howling in my tummy earlier," Hollani's voice called to him. "Everything alright?"
 
"You fairies are crazy, you know..." he looked up and shouted. "Yes, I'm just fine. Some of your FOOD fell on me, that's all!"
 
"I'm sorry, Ian," Hollani replied, "and I know this is a strange universe to you. I watched you just like Roshana did and I totally understand that you're not used to this where you come from."
 
"Actually," Roshana's even more muffled voice spoke, "I've never seen anyone do this before you, Hollani."
 
Ian cocked his head back as he saw one of several smaller chunks of food melt like ice cream until it disappeared under the bubbling digestive pool, becoming a gooey substance that mixed with the fluids. Meanwhile, the entire chamber then rippled beneath him and around him, tossing and smashing food around and massaging her powerful acids into the mix. Ian instinctively pushed with his feet, wedging himself against her stomach walls to avoid being thrown forward into the mess. Even then, it was hard to take his eyes off the nutritious paste as a brief whirlpool appeared on the other end, evolving into a large hole in the wall where digested food flowed into her intestines. Normally the hole would be on the floor, but since his captor had obviously moved onto her back, it was almost right across from him.
 
"Woah..." he gasped, instinctively scooting alongside the fleshy walls, moving as far away from that exit as possible.
 
Somewhere below him, more rumbling and growling occurred.
 
"Mmmm..." a voice spoke from the outside, all around him. "I should find a safe place for you to sit and watch."
 
Incredulously, he looked up again; another moan - Roshana's - made him chuckle. "Are you kidding? C'mon... this is nasty. Really."
 
"Oh Ian," her belly shook slightly with a soft giggle, although it was quite turbulent from his perspective. "Just relax and enjoy the view, and we'll get you off when my tummy is done."
 
Ian rolled his eyes; then he sighed. These fairies did this to each other? How far would this winged alien and her depraved friends go? Glancing down at his groin, he shook his head; his erection was bigger than when he lost his virginity to Isaya. It wasn't even worth trying not to think about it anymore, much less trying to deny how excited it made him to be here in Hollani's cramped, lusciously churning stomach, safely watching the process of her body reducing food into basic nutrients and then pumping it through a tight hole into her intestines.
 
As her stomach walls shuddered again, he kept his arms and legs out, bracing himself against the walls of Hollani's belly as her digestive juices bubbled with an increasing fury, as if impatient to finish liquefing the already diminishing food in the hot, glistening fleshy chamber.
 
Then her stomach rippled and threw morsels of food on either side of him into the gooey, bubbling mess. But this time, he didn't budge, even though he should have been hurled into the mix along with everything else.
 
Hollani had kept her word again; he was now held back by an invisible barrier of some sort. He had his safe place to sit and watch.
 
Again, he curled up into a fetal position and watched Hollani's stomach muscles ripple and fold, saturating her angrily sizzling food in more digestive juices as the water line rose, then pumping more nutritious goo down through her digestive system, causing the pool of acid to diminish again. Somewhere deeper within, her body let out a long, powerful gurgling noise that rumbled so strongly as to rattle his teeth. After a moment, even his teeth stopped chattering as his host continued to tweak her protection spell to keep him safe.
 
Now that his mind and body agreed that he was safe from harm, Ian couldn't help but be transfixed by the sight of chunks of food melting away into the deadly soup before him. Large bubbles rapidly grew and popped loudly, releasing more acrid smoke into the fleshy chamber; it was as if there was a lake of molten lava flowing around in there, but without the flames or heat.
 
Her stomach muscles trembled and churned again, splashing food around in a raucous cacophony of hissing and splashing, drowning out even the drumbeat of her heart, while the large hole opened up again on the far wall, sucking in another flood of nourishment to flow into the glistening, fleshy tube beyond, where it would find its way into her bloodstream. Hollani's stomach churned, clenched and tossed its contents around, until it seemed to him as if he had been stuck to the inside wall of a washing machine during wash cycle.
 
"Holy shit..." he gasped, his heart now racing, his eyes fixated on the way her stomach valve opened to pump food into her intestines.
 
 
 
Roshana massaged her clit against Hollani's leg as her insides throbbed. "Ahhh, Hollani..." she sighed, her eyes closed as she gently kissed her girlfriend's nipple and listened to her stomach purring happily.
 
"I can't believe I'm so aroused," Hollani moaned, squirming slightly. "I've gone 80 years without having something living in my tummy." Looking over at Roshana, she was quick to add, "Not that I'd let anyone go to harm in me... I wonder how it is with the path of Gaia? You told me it's similar."
 
Roshana groaned ferally, thrusting harder. "Oh yes... from what I understand... it's absolutely wonderful! Your body will get everything that you'd normally get right now from him, but he survives to do it again. And it's so pleasurable... you'd love it!"
 
Hollani looked at her hands and studied her increasingly off-red aura. The swirling, faint azure undertones in her aura had now grown into a razor thin cerulean corona that seemed determined to distinguish itself from the rest of her.
 
No wonder she'd been kicked out by the others; she was going to change, perhaps any day now.
 
A nagging question formed in Hollani's mind as her belly continued to churn - what threat could she be to them if she had no desire to consume anyone? She certainly didn't see herself going nuts like they said she would when her aura turned that frightening intermediate shade of purple that everyone had come to dread.
 
Then again, as she considered the pleasure she felt when Ian slid down her throat and the pleasant, mini-euphoric tingles that rippled through her when she thought about having him in her stomach, suddenly, it made sense.
 
Today she enjoyed swallowing him as if he were nothing more than food. Who was she fooling? She would have rather let him be sloshed and tossed around in her belly with the rest of the food she was digesting. The mere thought of her stomach furiously manipulating him and splashing his shielded body around in her digestive juices, made her nethers pulsate and drip with arousal. She could really see herself wanting more - going so far as having an 'oops' moment and letting her shield spell cease so she could liquefy him and send him on his way through the rest of her.
 
The problem with such a fantasy, though, was that there was an equal and opposite reaction... a moral hangover immediately struck her hard as Isaya and Roshana's presence faded into the mental distance and the unbearable evil of that potential act screamed loudly at her soul.
 
Hollani suddenly realized she couldn't live in her own skin.
 
No... it was her future skin she could not live in. The future Hollani that had not only violated the trust of her friend Roshana, but of Ian as well, by ending his life in her belly. The future Hollani who had come so close to that soft, quiet, loving stranger whose voice had begun to call to her in her quiet moments and her daydreams, only to rip herself away and regress back to the monster who'd swallowed the lizard creature and had to endure its agony and terror as her stomach stole its life and reduced it to a flood of nutritious goo. It was that quiet voice that the future Hollani most regretted betraying.
 
Her stomach gurgled powerfully, sending a particularly thick flood of freshly liquefied nutrition deeper into her.
 
*Ian!* she suddenly thought.
 
The next thing she saw was a foot coming down hard on her face, trampling her, mashing her head into the grass and flooding her senses with an incredible burst of pain as her nose took the brunt of the impact. A wet squish ensued as something big and heavy fell to the ground next to her.
 
"What the hell!" an all too male voice howled as a ruckus erupted.
 
"Ian!" Roshana's voice called out as Hollani covered her face with her arms defensively, long after the threat had come and gone. By now, Ian lay sprawled out face-first on the ground. "Ian, honey, are you okay?"
 
"Of course. I just tripped and fell on my face, that's all," he explained sourly, spitting out some grass.
 
Isaya touched Hollani's face as she squirmed and struggled to sit upright. "Hollani, are you okay? What happened?"
 
She wiped her face and pushed herself to her feet. Looking around, she snarled, "Someone... someone just *stepped* on me!"
 
Roshana, now enfolding Ian's naked body with her wings, turned and fought back a chuckle. "You must have teleported him out of your belly and restored his size, Holly. He accidentally ran right over you."
 
"Sorry..." Ian said, taking Roshana's hand to help him to his feet. "Is she okay?"
 
"It's alright," she said, drawing him close to her. "She'll live."
 
Hollani got to her feet, running her hand down her face and checking her palm for blood. Then she looked over at Ian; with a forceful sigh, she said cheerlessly, "I won't be doing that again, not ever," and then she turned to face the great tree, folding her arms.
 
"Fine and well," he said, taking a deep breath. "I was going nuts in there." His eyes shifted around as he explained, "Hell, I was starting to like being in Hollani's belly." Then he turned this way and that, asking, "So is that other fariy really, really gone now?"
 
"Oh yeah!" Roshana reassured him. "She didn't want to fight me, Hollani AND Isaya all at the same time."
 
Ian looked at his hands, then all around him. "Good deal... because jeez... what a hell a trip that was." Scratching the top of his head, he quipped, "I know I've been here too long when I start getting excited at being in someone's stomach."
 
Isaya would have snickered, if she hadn't also noticed Hollani running her hand down her face in a show of distress. "Holly? What's wrong?"
 
Hollani turned her head slightly. Her voice trembled as she said guiltily, her words causing Ian to cringe: "I was getting turned on by the idea of letting my tummy digest him." She bowed her head, shaking it slowly. "I saw it happening. I was gonna cum if I did it." She then turned abruptly, staring the two open-mouthed women in the eyes. "I saw myself betraying all of you and turning today into the worst day of our lives..." she then pointed at Ian, whose jaw now dropped, "I saw the last horrible moments of his life!" She then thought to mention the quiet voice talking in her head, but like before, she kept that to herself as she turned and walked toward the tree, now having nothing else to say.
 
Hollani's honesty nearly melted Ian's legs out from under him. "Are you friggin serious?!" Ian said, gawking at her. No response came but a brief moment of silence interrupted only by the rustling leaves in a mild breeze... and the "I told you so!" that his cautious side now screamed loud enough to echo inside his head.
 
Studying the azure corona still fighting for prominence over the sickly red soul aura around Hollani's body, Roshana breathed a quiet sigh of relief, and gestured to Hollani. "Holly, honey... no need to freak out."
 
Hollani turned to look at Roshana with wide, distraught eyes; then she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I guess," she muttered, watching Ian wipe his now sweaty forehead. "I guess you were right when you said instinct sucks."
 
Roshana nodded. "Willpower over instinct. It's the first..." She paused, as if to correct herself. "It's the first thing you learn when you reject the call of Rhea."
 
"I should have listened to you..." Hollani's voice trembled. "What if I'd lost control?" She turned and threw her hands down; a tear rolled down her cheek. "I'm so sorry, Ian. For the horrible things that almost happened, I'm sorry and I hope you'll forgive me."
 
Roshana let go of Ian as his wobbly legs slowly propelled him backward, away from Hollani. He paused to study the pleading expression on the vibrant blonde fairy's face, then turned to the absolutely stunned Isaya, and then finally Roshana. "You fairies eat people like me, don't you?"
 
Roshana sighed. "Normally, yes." She took a deep breath as she saw him cringe. "But hey... sometimes fairies go nuts and even eat other fairies. That's part of... that's why Hollani was kicked out of the tribe. She hasn't been able to bring herself to eat any meat, which means when her soul aura turns purple..."
 
Isaya interjected uneasily, "It's possible he cannot see that..."
 
"See what?" he asked.
 
Roshana nodded to Isaya, who nodded back knowingly. "I know he can't..." To Ian, she said, "Which means that you, Ian, will not know the day when Hollani and I will cross what is for us a divine threshold, in which we decide which Goddess we will serve."
 
"Divine... threshold?" he asked nervously.
 
"It's a scary time for us and all other fairies near us," Roshana explained. "This is when some of us go mad and attempt to get right with the Goddess Rhea by eating a living thing... and if we cannot, then we attempt to devour other fairies, just as surely as someone like you." As Ian cringed and took a step away from her, she continued, "But... but, Ian... some of us take the opposite route. Some of us hear the voice of the Goddess in our minds, calling us to take within us the flame of another's life and return it to them stronger than it was before." She looked to Hollani. "Hollani... you've heard her calling, or else you would have chanced another living meal by now. You're far from the only Arari who has made that mistake. Others who experienced what you did, either recover after many years, or go totally mad."
 
Hollani's eyes lit up as she gawked at Roshana. "You... you've heard her actual voice?"
 
Roshana smiled, taking Ian's hand. "Yes, Holly. Her name is Gaia."
 
"Gaia?" both Hollani and Isaya said.
 
"Yes. She cried out to you when you considered letting your belly have Ian completely."
 
Hollani folded her arms as she pondered Roshana's words. "Yes..." her eyes darted around, "that's kind of what I felt inside me!"
 
"Damned right she did," Ian laughed nervously, both amused and aghast at the whole situation. "Go, Gaia!"
 
Roshana gently squeezed Ian's hand, nodding to Hollani. "You saw Gaia wailing in agony... in fear of the loss of your soul back to Rhea. But apparently, her cry was too strong for you to resist."
 
Hollani nodded back. "Yes... so her name is Gaia, and she wants me?"
 
Roshana continued to explain, "Yes, Hollani. And Gaia has something wonderful in store for us both, very soon."
 
Isaya folded her arms, equally as intrigued by this discussion as Ian was grateful.
 
"Something wonderful, eh?" he said, rubbing his chin.
 
"Yes. Something you will all have to experience to truly understand it."
 
"Well whoever the hell this Gaia is," Ian quipped, "I owe her a beer."
 
Roshana regarded Ian's interjection and cracked a brief, mischievous smile as an idea formed in her head.
 
"Or two. Fuckin' ay, I owe her a keg every day of the rest-"
 
She then turned and gingerly caressed his cheek with one hand, giving his lips a soft kiss. His eyes widened as her other hand's index finger found his thick erection, now dripping with sticky pre-cum.
 
"Isaya..." she called.
 
The Spriggan grinned and then drew close, walking slowly, one foot almost directly in front of the other, giving Ian a chance to take in her nakedness just as she took in his. Her skin color began to morph before his eyes, from her alien floral green, to an olive-tan pigmentation similar to Ian's and Roshana's. Her hair was now like Hollani's - a shiny field of sun-kissed strands of topaz - except with the faint jade highlights of her Spriggan heritage.
 
"I believe I've been around you long enough to look more like a female of your species," Isaya said as she opened her arms, giving him a view of her swaying breasts. "Do you like?"
 
Ian sucked in his breath as she came over and cupped his cheeks in her hands, turning him fully away from Roshana to kiss him as well.
 
"Omigod..." he gasped, his loins tingling with that all too familiar urge to release his pent-up needs. "I can't believe this..."
 
"We promised you would be satisfied today," Roshana reminded him, curling her finger at Hollani; as soon as Ian turned back to her, she kissed his lips again. "Now," her grin suddenly turned wicked as she gently caressed his cock-head, making his breath catch in his throat, "I can make you spill into my hand and all over the grass right now and satisfy you that way..." She looked into his eyes to appreciate his unease with that option and the sense of urgency written on his face as her hand slowly encircled and stroked his moist shaft to get him closer to the edge, "Or... you can enjoy a satisfying release inside the loving embrace of Isaya's silky wet depths..."
 
Isaya licked her lips, "Of course, then once you're good and worn out, you'll have plenty of time to rest and recuperate in my warm, cozy tummy."
 
Ian shuddered with revulsion at his own arousal as his eyes took in Isaya's now completely human body, particularly her taut belly. How was it that he was so excited at the idea of going back into her stomach? This was wrong. Totally wrong. God never meant for anything like this. This was far too perverse. Then again, of course, it might have been equally perverse that humanity had crossed the ocean sea of space to encounter worlds beyond that which birthed and cradled humanity. Who could say for sure that it was God's plan that humans come here at all? And yet he was here. And he knew, deep down, that he was better off going along with these ladies, than going against them.
 
Still, it was one thing to accept being swallowed by one of these alien women - it was something completely different to accept that he might be looking forward to it.
 
That, he decided, would be an issue to tackle later. For now, he might as well cum inside her warm, clenching vagina.
 
"Okay... I'd rather do it Isaya's way..." he said confidently, gesturing in the plant-woman's direction.
 
"Good..." Roshana smiled and backed off, gesturing to Hollani, who now drew close. "Now, Hollani," she said softly, "I want you to relax... and let go of all of the things that could have gone wrong."
 
Hollani snorted. "The sooner I get that out of my head, the better."
 
Her girlfriend nodded approvingly. Gesturing to Ian as he laid on the grass with Isaya going down to mount him, she then instructed, "Good. Now I want you to stand directly over Ian's face... feet on either side of his head."
 
Hollani's eyes then widened. "Huh?"
 
Ian shot them a look, but Isaya bent down and distracted him with a soft kiss as she lined up her vaginal lips with his penis.
 
Roshana gestured insistently. "Go ahead. It's okay. The best way to get rid of sins you pondered is to drown them out in ecstasy."
 
Hollani furrowed her brows. "Roshy..."
 
Roshana waved her off. "Holly, babe... today is your turn to be served... by his lips."
 
Isaya giggled, sitting upright again. "Oooh, I like that. You're going to love it, Holly!"
 
Chewing her lip, Hollani nodded slowly, then stepped lightly over to Ian, who was already lost in the pleasure of watching and feeling Isaya settling into his lap, sinking his swollen, throbbing, hypersensitive organ into the warm, tight grip of her wet vagina.
 
Nervously, Hollani planted her left foot on the other side of Ian's head, alerting him to her true intents. His mouth fell open as he looked up between her thighs and beheld the thick petals of her vaginal lips pouting from a sparse nest of vibrantly blonde pubic hair. The sight of her easing herself down to him, stole his breath away.
 
"Now put your arms to your sides, Ian," Roshana instructed.
 
"Oh my God..." he muttered, complying as he studied the frothy wetness of Hollani's labia.
 
"Don't fight your release," Roshana said, walking around to watch Hollani's knees touch the ground and her butt settling down, planting her bare mound onto Ian's face. "Let your nectar flow on his face and in his mouth. Let him drink from you."
 
Hollani looked at her with unease in her eyes. "Roshy..." She then shuddered at the waves of pleasure rolling through her body from her nethers. "Ohhh... I shouldn't be doing this..."
 
Ian, who now had a mouth full of mound, moaned in response; whether it was in agreement or not, not even he really could tell at this point. His eyes toured Hollani's beautifully muscled abdomen, within which he came so frighteningly close to being turned into calories for her to burn off. Yet, as he watched her ample breasts swinging pendulously above him, the thought of being a part of such a beautiful woman, left him more fascinated than terrified.
 
Ian quickly put such thoughts out of his head, instead resolving to enjoy the view of Hollani's belly tensing slightly, heralding a wave of thick, warm cum spilling over his closed lips to flow down his cheeks.
 
He would of course remind himself later to hate himself for being turned on by all this. Or not.
 
Isaya, meanwhile, settled on her knees at the same time that Hollani did, swallowing Ian's penis completely into her womanhood. "Mmmm..." she reared her head, throwing her hair behind her, "I hope the same goes for Ian... I can feel him about to cum!"
 
Hollani gasped as she briefly looked down at Ian's face between her trembling thighs. "Oooh! I... I've never..."
 
Roshana grinned as she squirmed, smearing her wetness all over his chin and lips. "You've never had a man serve your needs?"
 
"I..." she looked up at Roshana desperately, sucking in her breath and cupping her breasts, "I've never had a man..."
 
Roshana smiled and crouched into a squatting position to kiss Hollani. Cupping her cheeks, she said softly, "Well, it's time you got your needs taken care of, Holly." Looking down between her thighs, she studied Ian's face as Hollani squirmed, her hips sliding back to reveal his slick nose and closed lips. "Ian... open your lips and drink from her."
 
Ian frowned as he looked up and saw Roshana staring at him, upside-down. It was strange enough that he was dangerously close to the edge of cumming again inside a plant woman, but actually swallowing an alien woman's juices? Then again, he decided, this whole situation was unnatural - right down to him having left Earth in the first place. Was drinking the fruits of Hollani's arousal any more dangerous than eating the fruits growing in Isaya's belly... while inside her belly?
 
Suddenly, Hollani gasped and pushed down against his mouth, gyrating; his attention turned completely back to her, and when he beheld her head bowed and her beautiful face looming over him, her eyes as wide open as her mouth, his lips willingly parted with awe.
 
Sensing his lips opening beneath her, Hollani's belly clenched again, and warm sticky fluid spilled into his mouth and over his chin to pool at the base of his neck.
 
Musky, spicy, clean but with a hint of sweat - all part of the unique flavor of Hollani's intense and healthy horniness.
 
And instantly intoxicating. His entire body tingled with warmth and a profound calm began to sweep away the lingering sense of terror, disgust and self-loathing cowering in the darkest corners of his mind.
 
Ian suddenly realized he was looking up at an incredibly gorgeous woman with her beautiful wet sex looming above him, mashed into his lips. How in the world could he be distressed about that?
 
More womancum flowed across his tongue to coat his taste buds in Hollani's delicious flavor.
 
He had to indulge now, while he could.
 
As soon as Hollani felt the pressure of his mouth sucking tentatively at her vagina, she took in a deep breath and cast a desperate gaze at Roshana, her body shuddering as she suddenly reached down and grabbed Ian, holding the back of his head to keep him in place.
 
Roshana's heart swelled at the sight of Hollani pushing down on Ian's face, her thighs trembling with the force of her oncoming orgasm.
 
"Ooh... she's gonna cum..." Isaya noted, watching Hollani's nice round ass clenching.
 
"Cum for us, Holly!" she encouraged her as the vibrant blonde fairy's eyes closed and she lifted her head to the stars to let out a long, triumphant sigh.
 
Ian's loins were on fire as he watched Isaya's hands reaching around to cup Hollani's impressively large breasts and firmly tweak her stiff, pink nipples. Gone were even the green fingernails of her alien form, now replaced by the vibrant pink he would expect to see on an office worker's fingers. His mind knew these were aliens, but the taste flooding his mouth, the sights before his eyes, and the powerfully intoxicating female scents filling his nose, fooled his body into believing it was mating with humans, and that's all he needed to enjoy this.
 
The inferno in his balls finally exploded into a heart-stopping climax.
 
Ian reared his head as Hollani lifted her hands to hold Isaya's; when Hollani's belly tensed again and her insides threw another warm gush across his chin and neck, the male human beneath her howled out with ecstasy and let himself go.
 
Isaya was the next to cum; as Ian's penis suddenly swelled and stiffened even more, then jerked rapidly, her now perfectly human physiology responded in kind, flooding her master's soul with a tsunami of pleasure that overwhelmed the avatar now riding Ian and spilled over into the tree spirit herself.
 
Isaya the Spriggan then reared her head back as did Hollani, but the pleasure of Ian's hot cum shooting forcefully inside her was even more dramatic - and downright unexpected. She howled along with Ian.
 
But also, Isaya the Dryad shuddered mightily, shaking the ground beneath them and rattling her mighty branches above, sending down thousands of leaves in a massive snowfall of greens, ambers and yellows.
 
Roshana looked up and shook her head with amusement, casting a shield over them so that they wouldn't get buried.
 
Despite the buckling of the ground above her master's roots, Spriggan Isaya's vagina held Ian's mightily spurting penis tightly, while Hollani just continued to squirt and grind all over his face, drenching him thoroughly and saturating him in her aroma. All three were bumping and grinding furiously, cumming together, cumming all as one, with Roshana watching over them with an approving smile.
 
After a few moments more, they all settled down - Ian lay on his back, spent and satisfied, sucking Hollani off as she sat back on her heels groaning tiredly, while Isaya relaxed, her muscles still clutching at his erection, managing to keep it stiff.
 
A while later, Hollani finally looked up and shot Roshana a wicked grin. "Wow..." she licked her lips, "I don't think Silurheans even have a word for..." She then looked back down and wiggled playfully on Ian's still hard working mouth. "Gee, Ian... you must like the taste!"
 
His next moan was definitely in agreement.
 
Roshana giggled, then kissed her. Looking down as well, she said, "Ian, go ahead and lick her clean."
 
Hollani gyrated slowly on his's face, moaning. "Good luck with that. I don't think I'll ever NOT be wet with Ian around."
 
Isaya shook her head and brushed her disheveled hair back; the green highlights in her hair now sparkled in the daylight like chunks of jade reshaped into an infinite mass of tiny strings. "Wow. As long as I'm in this form, I'm going to be wet for him, too!"
 
Roshana shook her head and settled down on her knees in front of Hollani, touching her knees against Hollani's while studying Ian. "He's addicted to your nectar."
 
Hollani nodded, breathing deeply. "Uh huh. While he's licking up all my cum..." She smirked down at him, "I'm building up more inside me... wanna see?"
 
Roshana raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"
 
A loud, deep moan rumbled through her body from Ian's lips, forcing her inner muscles to flutter. Her juices surged down through her throbbing channel, sending another wave of warmth rushing through her depths.
 
"Ooh!" Hollani yelped, leaning back slightly, lifting her hips to let Roshana see the thick frothy liquid pouring from her labia all over Ian's lips and into his eager mouth.
 
Roshana gasped with amazement as Hollani then pitched forward to sit back on her heels, planting herself fully on her human lover's mouth again. Smiling at her, the blonde fairy licked her lips and said softly, "He's so thirsty... and I'm so wet..." Her belly tensed over and over again as she let her freshly pent-up juices spill freely for him.
 
Roshana's insides clenched at the sight of Hollani rearing her head to push her hair behind her, obviously getting comfortable with her seat on Ian's face. "Wow..." she shook her head, "it's like he's nursing you."
 
Hollani nodded, staring sultrily at her girlfriend; then she moaned and gyrated slowly. "Oh yes, I'm satisfying his thirst."
 
Isaya giggled as she lifted her hips slightly, then eased herself back down on Ian's persistently rigid organ with a loud, wet slurp, causing him to twitch inside her. "Mmm... and he's quenching mine, too."
 
Roshana chuckled; grinning mischievously, "Okay... ladies... we can do this all day... but at some point we really need to start trying to find where that stray Rikati came from. And since you're with us for good now, Holly... I think you should come along."
 
"Mmm-hmm," Hollani agreed, lifting her hips to let Roshana see her vagina drool her cum lewdly all over Ian's face before settling back down to grind hard and slurp loudly across his nose and lips and chin. "But can we spend a little more time enjoying this gorgeous un-spoken for man? Please?"
 
Roshana's heart raced as she watched Hollani massaging her juices into Ian's skin, but she was quick to recompose herself this time, maintaining an insistent tone. "Really, Holly honey. Let's do our patrol... and I'll let you have him all of tomorrow. However you want."
 
Isaya snorted, looking over Hollani's shoulder at her. "Are you serious? I can't wait to see his reaction to drinking your juices, Roshy."
 
The red headed fairy laughed nervously. "All in due time, my dear." She then stood up and reached high over her head, leaning back to stretch her body out before Hollani and Isaya's admiring eyes, before adding, "For now... we need to search for any more... strays."
 
Hollani frowned playfully. "Awww."
 
Isaya groaned as she circled her hips, savoring Ian's bulging erection standing defiantly stiff inside her.
 
"Hurry up, and I'll show you some really decadent and hot ideas tonight," Roshana promised.
 
Hollani raised an eyebrow. "You mean, moreso than this?" She gently clenched Ian's head between her thighs, then started thrusting faster across his face, looking down to see the frothy mess she was making.
 
Her Droathas lover folded her arms. "Really. Moreso than that. Now c'mon, shrink him down for Isaya and let's head out."
 
Hollani nodded. With a sad sigh, she looked down at Ian and eased up into a squatting position above him. "Sorry, babe, but I gotta stop for now." She rubbed her crotch and let a few thick drops of cum drool down onto the bridge of his nose. "I'll make more for you, I promise."
 
Ian licked his lips appreciatively, looking to his sides at Hollani's feet, then up her tensed, well toned legs until his eyes settled back on the stringers of cum dripping lewdly from between her fingers. "Wow, that was out of this world..." he breathed out with amazement. "You must have some kind of drug in your juices!"
 
"Hormones, dear," Roshana said hastily. "If you're in any way like a male of our species, your sex drive won't cool down until the next moon AFTER this one."
 
"You keep talking dirty like you were doing," he chuckled, "and I'll ask you to marry me!"
 
Roshana winked at him. "You're in the company of the two dirtiest talkers in the galaxy, dear."
 
"Three," Isaya corrected her. "You forgot about me."
 
Ian's smile widened. "Woah... really?"
 
"Yes, really," Hollani giggled, reaching down to let him lick her glistening fingers; as he did so, she shrank him down and held him in her palm for a second, turning to Isaya.
 
"Hollani! Hey, you coulda..." Isaya protested as some of Ian's cum dripped from her suddenly vacated depths. Then she saw him laying in Hollani's palm, which was now being presented to her. Looking down at Ian's naked body laying splayed out like a sacrificial offering before her, his erection still standing at full attention, she forgot what she was saying. The only thing that came from her at that point was a half-whispered, "Ooh... mmm... delicious."
 
"Delicious, huh?" Ian grumbled, sitting up slightly. As soon as Ian laid eyes upon Isaya's face rising up before him like the morning sun and he realized he was in her palm, his erection swelled painfully. Smirking, he said, "Damn... what nice lips you have!"
 
Of course, he mused to himself, Isaya did not yet know the fairy tale reference, nor, as she parted her lips, the fact that she was acting it out.
 
Delicious. So that's how Isaya saw him, too. As the dazzlingly beautiful woman's lips spread open to receive him, revealing her now human-looking tongue, gleaming white teeth and the high ridges of the roof of her mouth, he realized he couldn't deny he was looking forward to what was coming. His heart raced again, but this time with the same excitement and curiosity that he'd felt when he saw Hollani's mouth open wide for him. The sight of tonsils at the back of her mouth only made him hotter with anticipation of being swallowed.
 
He would serve Isaya now by being satisfying her taste buds, and then by letting her throat send him down into her empty yet pristine, even benign stomach. He wouldn't die and become a part of her beautiful figure - thank God - but at least he'd be inside her sexy body. Perhaps she'd gain pleasure from the feeling of fullness that he would provide? This was, of course, something else he knew he'd hate himself for later. But not now. Now was the time to enjoy the psychedelic side of life.
 
Ian watched Isaya's mouth as he lifted to her lips like a morsel. Isaya's fleshy pink tongue slid under him, curling slightly to cradle him so his legs wouldn't dangle off the sides; then she sucked him, feet first, into her hot, damp mouth, her lips caressing every inch of him until he was fully inside.
 
Ian's arousal increased, but this time he didn't curse himself; he just let his body respond the way it wanted, as Isaya's tongue swirled around him. Why bother hating himself? Might as well enjoy Isaya's generosity before he was given over to her throat and then finally deposited into the comfort of her belly.
 
Free from the guilt that nagged him the last time he went through this, Ian was now able to relax and savor the slick, velvety caress of Isaya's relatively giant tongue swirling around his body and saturating him in the fresh scent of her mouth, leaving him thoroughly drenched and sticky from her saliva.
 
Isaya moaned - appreciation, as he recognized it - as she continued to lick his body all over, paying special attention to his penis as she became familiar with the taste of the cum still dripping from him. His hips bucked as he tried to thrust against her tongue, until she realized what he was doing, and moved her tongue over him, lashing his crotch, chest and face. It was messy, but he simply closed his eyes as she clumsily moved her tongue back and forth. The Spriggan, fairly inexperienced at tasting and swallowing someone, still made sure not to gag on his feet as they rested on the back of her tongue past her tonsils.
 
After a moment, her velvety flesh finally found its rhythm, stroking his penis, stoking his pleasure and massaging hot saliva all over his upper body and face until he bucked, groaned, and climaxed. Another loud, surprised moan thundered through her mouth from her throat as she tasted the cum pumping forth from his jerking organ, her tongue lashing him more intensely as he howled in ecstasy, until he was again spent, and this time even more exhausted.
 
After a moment's rest, a low, quieter moan rumbled around him; then her tongue went to work again, slowly turning him around until he could feel the hardness of the back of her teeth against his feet in the complete darkness, and his head was aimed at her throat.
 
Laying supine and languid in her damp mouth, Ian let himself sink into the velvet cushion of her tongue as her mouth tilted upwards, causing him to slide back past her tonsils into her throat. He was then carried down into her stomach, where he was safely enfolded between her moist, satiny muscles.
 
Once Ian settled within her, Isaya caressed her belly. "Mmm... nice..." she looked at her bosom for a moment. "I don't know where you came from, Ian, but my tummy thanks whoever sent you here." Then, looking back at her astonished friends, she said, "Okay. Ready to go?"
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Hollani was the first to let out a nervous chuckle. "Wow... sure." She turned to Roshana, who also shook her head in admiration. "I can't believe I'm jealous of Isaya for being able to swallow Ian safely."
 
"Don't look at me, Holly," Roshana held up her hands defensively with a nervous giggle, "I'm just trying NOT to think about it."
 
Isaya gyrated slightly, gently stirring Ian around in her belly. "He'll love it even more when my tummy learns how to churn and groan like yours-"
 
"ISAYA!" both of them blurted pleadingly, glaring with exasperation.
 
Backing off, she laughed, "Okay, okay..."
 
Hollani sighed. "Before we go, can we grab a few more dahlas first?"
 
 
 
"Now do you understand why I say we need to do longer range patrols?"
 
Isaya, her arms outstretched as she soared high above the treetops, held aloft by Roshana's magic, was insistently skeptical. "I still don't understand how she could have drifted that far south."
 
"I doubt she came from that far to the north, or I would have insisted that Isaya just eat that fairy instead of burying her in the desert." Roshana suggested, startling Isaya with the implications. "The problem is, we haven't searched far to the east or west in months, and new groups could have settled out there."
 
Hollani nodded, suddenly getting it. "And if there are other Rikati out here, I can... um... keep us on their good side." With a wink at Roshana, she added, "All you have to do is follow my lead and it'll be all good."
 
Isaya rolled her eyes, as best she could with the wind buffeting her face. "And what about me? I'm thinking maybe I should have left Ian back by my Master."
 
Roshana was quick to set her straight, "The sight of a tempting, tasty little human with a life force that big? They'd go into a frenzy. Your master would be ten times more likely to be eaten as a consolation prize by those who lost the fight over Ian."
 
"Yeah," Hollani warned, "but what's to stop them from going into a frenzy when they see him inside Isaya?"
 
They passed under the shadow of a tree one fourth as big as Isaya's master as Roshana's mouth fell open to respond, but words failed to escape. Everyone saw her run Ami off after outright slaying the nameless Rikati drifter - but no one had ever seen her fight two at the same time.
 
Isaya took quick advantage of Roshana's awkwardness. "Perhaps Hollani should teleport Ian into her belly before we get there?"
 
"I don't know how to do that properly yet..." the vibrant blonde haired fairy giggled, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Pointing to Roshana, she smirked while pointing out, "But Roshy here knows that spe-"
 
Roshana's face twisted into a mix of anger and disgust as she righted herself, pointed stiffly at her and snarled, "Hey! That's not funny!"
 
"Well, you did set this all up," Hollani settled into a circling pattern around Roshana. "If all three of us stumble into a hornet's nest..."
 
Roshana threw up her hands. "Look, we're getting nowhere with this." Folding her arms, she said defiantly, "If you want to go home, then go ahead."
 
"I would prefer that we all stay close to my Master and if someone comes along, put up a stand there..." Isaya protested as she came to a stop, floating in front of Roshana. "We had one hunger-crazed Rikati make a move on us there. What if another is on its way?"
 
Hollani scratched her chin as she sailed slowly above Roshana, bending her head to look back at her girlfriend's face. "You know, that part puzzled me. Judging by her aura, she was quite recently fed..."
 
"She was irrational. She'd just eat you because you were there," Roshana explained. "Now... can we go?" She pointed to a conspicuously large and bare, gray area of land nestled in a sea of green adjacent to a river, many miles away to her left. "There's a burnt-out looking patch of land over to the West. I think we should check it out."
 
Hollani nodded. "Good idea," she said unsurely.
 
 
 
"I've never seen plants like this before... and it seems like there's been a major fire here."
 
Isaya dropped to one knee to caress the stem of a small, naked-looking green plant with its few simple, logical v-angled branches, each ending in a simple red bud that seemed to be capable of eventually blossoming into some kind of flower, yet also unwilling to. Dozens of others like it dotted the charred landscape near the banks of a small river overseen by a trio of rolling hills on the other side, all of which were carpeted by an endless sea of green dotted by assorted red and yellow plant tips.
 
"Can you talk to them?" Roshana inquired, still looking at a few odd looking trees off in the distance. Barely twice her height, they were completely covered in tiny bristles that gave the appearance of soft, vibrant tawny fur that sharply disagreed with the green of the world between them and the river, and even the bare, scorched remains of trees and the ashy gray land behind them. They had few branches, all pointing stiffly in various directions. Like the simple vascular plants all around them, these furry trees had never been seen before.
 
"These plants do not recognize me or the other normal plants in the area, except for those odd trees over there," Isaya's voice was heavy with concern at first; but then she looked up and smiled, adding cheerfully. "But... at least they like the water from the river, and are thriving."
 
Hollani walked over to one of the hairy trees, her orangeish wings lazily folding up and tucking into slits in her back, forming slight but defined bulges where her shoulderblades were. Ignoring a conversation she felt she was no part of, she began to amuse herself by studying this odd flora she had never seen before.
 
Meanwhile, Roshana pointed back in Hollani's direction. "So did they give you any idea where these things actually came from, or what happened over there?"
 
Isaya stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Mmm..." her pink lips tensed as she started to think for a moment, "It's hard to tell. These plants only know this place as their home. Maybe they were brought here as seedlings from another part of the world? As for the fire... they say it happened recently."
 
Roshana's brows dipped. "Recently? Any idea who did this?"
 
Isaya shrugged. "The fire came from the sky. A lot of their kind died that day."
 
Roshana paused to think; then she rubbed her chin. "Maybe. It's not impossible that..." Her face darkened with concern as she looked up at the sky. "How long ago did they say the-"
 
Just then, Hollani's excited "Hey! Look over here!" spelled the end of her uncertainties, for as soon as Roshana came over to her side and looked where Hollani was pointing, she found the answer to end all questions.
 
There, before her and Hollani's curious eyes, lay the partially overgrown entrance to a tunnel leading deep underground. It would have been impossible to see from the air with the exposed, dead brown tree roots spilling over into the passage; even as they stared at it, the only sign they saw of it was the sunlight sparkling off the crystalline walls of the shaft. One could only really fit a foot inside the gap without disturbing the brittle vegetation in the way.
 
"Dear Gai... Rhea," Roshana gasped, using her foot to push aside the dry, scorched weeds and vines that obstructed most of the tunnel entrance as Isaya came to her side.
 
In a flash, she shrieked, jumped back and fell flat on her ass, startling Hollani. Even Isaya leapt over the entrance and pushed Hollani away.
 
"Bloodvine! It's the Erebu Bloodvine!" Roshana howled, scrambling back to her feet. "We've got to get away from here now!"
 
"The Bloodvine?!" Isaya cried, moving away as well. "Are you sure?"
 
Roshana pointed at the partially concealed tunnel entrance. "It's right there! I mean, it's been burned but... but there could still be some life left in it!"
 
"Roshy! What's wrong?" Hollani called as Isaya continued to push her butt into her, forcing her fairy acquaintance back.
 
Roshana pointed frantically at the thick entanglement of newly exposed vines her foot had exposed. Their dull, crumbly ashy crimson color nonetheless stood out in startling contrast to the more profoundly colorless gray shades of decay all around them. "The Erebu Bloodvine! Get back! Get away from it now!"