Vandread Fan Fiction ❯ Burning White Slavery ❯ Women Are From Venus, Men Should Be Hard ( Chapter 1 )

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Ezra: In other words, this is gonna be some fucked up shit! Put your fucking kids to fucking bed, you bitches and sons of bitches! What do you think this is?! You scenicks! You wingers! You Israelis and Palestinians!

Bart: (Holding his ears and cowering in fear.) WHERE'S THE CENSOR AT??!! HER MOUTH IS OUTTA CONTROL!!

BC: *Sigh...* I pity her newborn child.

Duero: That IS her newborn child. [And I'm afraid as well, despite my calm stature.]

The number of intercolonial wars is ridiculous! And the latest ones take the cake!

The Taraks, a race of males, fights and long and drawn-out battle with the Mejeiru, a race of females. And of course the reasons for this intercolonial war being raged is as ancient as the first Earthling colony being made. (It's that ancient, folks. If Gundam's Amuro Rei and Char Aznavel were dinosaurs, someone would've dug them up by now.)

Unfortunately for the Taraks, the war was going in favor of the Mejeiru. Most of the Tarak's star pilots have been wiped out. And those who were captured during this hideous war were either "eatened" or enslaved. But since "eating" their captives proved to be a receiving of a bad reputation, slavery thrived instead...

-=***=-

The Mejeiru pilots land their space fighters into the hanger of their ship, the Nirvana. For them it's time to celebrate after the long hours of kicking some Tarak butt. Some of them, more than others, however.

Meia: (Stretching within her cockpit.) UUUUAAAAGH!! WHAT DOES A WOMAN HAVE TO DO TO GET SOME FUCK AROUND HERE??!!

Jura: (Graciously floats down from her cockpit in Zero-G.) Why don't you have a little patience now and then? I know of a great massage technique...

Meia: NO I DON'T WANNA MASSAGE!! I WANT COCK!! EXTRA-LARGE, THOROUGHBRED RACE HORSE COCK THAT MAKES ME HAVE MULTIPLE MULTIPLE ORGASMS!!

Dita: (Climbing down the stairs from her cockpit.) Aiiee! What's wrong with Miss Meia?

Gascogne: (Standing near Dita.) Meia had been lucky enough to encounter one of the premium collections of our capture. She'd been on him for a while until someone else came and practically "broke" his thing off.

Barnette: (Yelling from far across the hanger.) HEY LOOK! JUST BECAUSE OF MY HIGHER STANDING AND MORE RESERVED UPBRINGING DOES NOT GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO BLAME ME FOR WHAT HAPPENED!!

Dita: Oh my. And I was hoping to try one of those, too.

Dita and Gascogne joins up with the now fully sex-driven Meia in the elevator. Parfait, coming from the technician's floor, joins up with them.

Parfait: So! You wanna experience the big "AH," right?

Dita: (Blushing.) Uh... Why... Yes... ...uh... How...?

Parfait: ...Does it feel? Well, you stick his thing between his legs into your hole between yours. But his thing's gotta be pretty stiff or you won't get the full enjoyment from it.

Dita: My... ...hole...?

Gascogne: The problem that these guys are afraid that we might bite it off with our "down there's." After what "Miss High-&-Mighty" did with one guy's cock, the new guys we captured will be petrified seeing us.

Meia: (Dancing around like a deranged Cyndi Laupher fan.) FUUUUUUUUUCK!!

Parfait: What's wrong? Need to go to the "little girl's room?"

Meia: NO! I NEED TO GO TO THE "LITTLE BOYS ROOM" AND TURN SOME BOYS INTO MEN!!

Gascogne: You really enjoy the company of "Dick," do you Meia?

-=***=-

The ladies leave the elevator and start traveling down a long hall towards what used to be the brig for unruly Mejeiran soldiers. It's now the place where they "warehouse" all sorts of Taraks; the handsome, the geeky, the guys you might find as "main heroes" or "supporting guys" in a hentai anime flick... All unsure about their futures, and had found out what had happened to that guy who had his dick "broken off." All are terrified of the pain they would endure.

Hell! The dreaded Mejeirans had managed to force their "food" down the Tarak's throats. It was horrible, it was inhumane, but the main problem was that everybody wanted seconds. -_-;

Within Cell #8, we find two guys. One of them is Bart Garsus, a third-class Tarak civilian who was selling his food pills to the first-class soldiers before their ship had been turned into "swiss cheese." He's been in a panic spree about the more "gruesome" eating habits of the Mejeirans ever since. Another is Hibiki Tokai, third-class like his cell mate and tired of the drab life of an assembly line worker. He was in the process of stealing one of the space fighters he helped created so he can become a hero like the heroes before him. His drab life won't be so drab anymore, by the way.

Gascogne: Oh yes. These two will do, nicely.

Meia: ALL RIGHT!! I WANNA FUCK THOSE THOROUGHBRED COCKS OF YOURS!!

The two guys notice their captors and immediately followed their instincts: Bart was clinging to the wall, and Hibiki grabbed the nearest heavy object to defend himself with. The only problem for these two were the magnetic cuffs. Each of them are attached to the wrists and ankles. So the poor Taraks found themeselves laying their backs on the floor before Parfait could undo the force-barrier cage.

Parfait: Looks like these two guys still have some fight in them.

Hibiki: You monsters are NOT gonna get away with this! You better hope that the tables don't turn because...!

Meia wasn't even paying attention. She quickly sits on Hibiki's face and pulls out a big, nasty machete. No other words came from the Tarak's mouth as he finds the Mejeiran's wet crotch in front of his face and an extremely large knife between his legs. Meia's not in the mood to be called monster; threatening to slice off the very thing that makes Taraks Taraks. Dita; with a mixture of confusion, sorrow, adventure, and amazement; sits near Meia as the unwritten rules of Tarak slavery gets established.

Realizing that the mistake he made (the one where he tried to steal a Vangetta) will never be corrected, Hibiki finally relaxes and awaits his first command.

Hibiki sticks out his tongue. Meia shoves her wet crotch over his face. Hibiki's tongue connects with Meia's pussy. He glides his tongue on the alien surface...

The taste... The odor... The sight of it in front of his face... His body starts to react... And just then, within the depths of his psyche... His instinct had been found and decides to take over after being kept in its cage for too long.

Hibiki's tongue glides along Meia's pussy lips and starts to dip into her hole. He tastes her... And it's pleasing. It pleases her... And by now his path towards slavery-hood begins!

-=-

Meanwhile Parfait and Gascogne were sitting near Bart; who's still trying to get away despite his situation proclaims itself as useless. The only thing in his mind was to run from these "monsters;" those hideous creatures that bite of the Tarak's cocks with their sharp claws embedded within their holes.

Bart: OH MY GOD!! THEY'RE GONNA EAT ME!! HELP ME!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!

Gascogne: This is pathetic, really... I feel like "throwing this poor fish back into the water." The only problem is that he may have a large dick on him.

Parfait: I wouldn't worry, though. It's merely a matter of correction. We show him how we actually "eat" a Tarak; maybe he wouldn't be so quick to escape.

Gascogne: I got you. Why don't you put your thighs between his head so he can have something comfy to lay it on. I'll take him by his "thoroughbred" and utilize the "reward system" on him.

Despite the poor guy's sobbing cry for mercy, Parfait wraps her naked legs around his head. She slides her hand under her skirt and proceeds to rub along the wetness of her cotton-white panties.

That did it for Bart. It's been said that the Mejeirans will start on the Tarak's head; the brain includes so much nutrience as well as the myth about becoming smarter when it gets eaten. By this point Bart is now screaming like a little girl.

Meanwhile, Gascogne undoes his pants and manages to get a hold of his thing between his legs. Using the previous experience she had with the first slaves, she massages his meat; her hand going up and down as blood starts to fill it. She takes her tongue and laps along the head of his cock; tasting the flavor of his piss that went through his cock when he suffered his first fearful experience with the Mejeirans.

THEY'RE GOING TO BITE IT OFF!! Bart continues to sob and scream as the realization hits him. NOW THEY'RE GOING TO EAT HIM AND HE'LL NEVER GET TO EXPERIENCE HIS NATURAL LIFE EVER AGAIN!! The least they could've done was put him out of his misery before they start to eat him...

But then... Something comes over him... What is happening to him... His eyes are glued to the hole of the Mejeiran; which is now being massaged by her hand and is in plain view. His cock is feeling the wetness and "warmth" of a mouth; which now had his cockhead completely inside.

They're going to eat him alive. But they could've atleast used some sort of drugs... Or some seasonings while they were at it...

Bart's masculine body tenses up... Why...? Fear...? Cowardice...? Something...

Pleasure... ...? ...!!!!!

-=-

Meia rocks herself back and forth, managing to zone herself out, as Hibiki continues to have his mouth physically assailed by her pussy. Meanwhile, Dita continues to stare at the scene before her; her eyes looking like two CD's turning at high speed.

Meia: That's it... Lick right there... Faster...! FASTER...! UUGH!!

The blue-haired combat pilot starts to convulse and groan. This is her "O," she reaches her peak and is currently in a trance. An "out-of-body experience." She makes another gesture from her "O" and splashes Hibiki's unprepared face with the juices that flew from out of her pussy.

Our poor hero ends up nearly drowning (although there wasn't much from Meia's pussy). He starts coughing up a storm as he tries to rid his mouth with this weird Mejeiru juice.

Meia: (SMIRKING.) What's wrong, Tarak? Not man enough to swallow my cum?

Hibiki wanted to empty his encyclopedia with all types of insults to use against her. Unfortunately the laws of Tarak slavery were still in effect. So, all he could do now is growl in anger with the hopes that things will turn around; with him feeding her mouth with his cock instead of the other way around.

Dita: Wow! Is it really that good?!

Meia: Yes, it was. And, with the co-operation of our little slave here, it'll get better.

Hibiki didn't understand. He did feel his captor undo his pants. He feels his meat flung out from his boxers; enlarged from rage and humiliation. The Mejeirans looked at it with severe shock, as if Hibiki had two cocks in his pants.

Dita: Oh my God! Are Tarak's always that big?!

Meia: It's as big as the ones I've seen and used... I don't know if you wanna go through with this, Dita. It might be a bit too advanced for you.

Dita: Well, I can't turn back now. I'm staying.

With that settled, Meia looks back towards Hibiki. He's still enraged about what they're doing to him. The sadistic sneer on Meia's face widens.

Meia: So, the little Tarak is mad a me, huh? You and your thoroughbred cock of yours, huh? Grrrr! Grrrrrr!

This makes Hibiki even more mad at her. But this is what Meia wants. She takes his cock and sets it under her hole; her twisted enthusiasm parallels that of a rapist ready to plunge his meat into a poor virgin girl.

Meia slides his cockhead along her wet pussy; his increased largeness might not fit well with her small passage. But that makes it all the better for her to reach another "O." After some hesitation, the head of Hibiki's cock slides past the folds of Meia's pussy. And his vehemently low growl is added with a highly audible gasp.

Meia can feel the largeness of the Tarak cock; gasping, groaning in pain, and tensing her pussy up as more wetness tries to escape from it. She starts to slide down his pole. Both of them start feeling more of the pain that this union is causing. But Meia's pain had been drowned out with pleasure. Hibiki still doesn't know what "pleasure" is yet.

Meia manages to stuff his manhood all the way to the base of it; causing Dita to stare in shock from the side lines. And then Meia starts to rock her hips back and forth again; drawing more pleasure from the friction caused along Hibiki's manhood. Her body starts to speed up until finally... She reaches her second "O." Her moaning is low and nearly masculine as her sudden wetness drenches his cock.

Hibiki can feel the wetness along his manhood. He also feels something weird coming over him. His anger turns into confusion; he has no clue of what's going on despite his situation.

But Meia knows what it is. She looks at his face and knows exactly what to do. She continues to go up and down his cock; using her legs to continue her piston action. She continues to look at his face as she starts to notice the tensing up and the inaudable gasping. Her body continues to impale his cock into her tight pussy.

After a while she feels Hibiki's body moving in tune with hers. He also starts to hear a loud groan from his mouth. And the next thing that happens... A small part of her body starts to feel some slight pressure being applied along it. Hibiki was coming. He came hard. After centuries of separation and continuous fights between Tarak and Mejeiran, Hibiki's body starts to experience the feeling of "release" for the first time.

He continued to cum. His cock continued to spray his newly produced seed into Meia. And she goes back to moving her hips back and forth; cradling his cock as it continues to shoot his jizz into the deep wetness of her uterus.

-=-

Meanwhile, Bart is suffering from the same experience as his masculine instincts take over his body. His mind zones out... There's nothing left in his psyche but pleasure... And the need for more pleasure... His hips start to move...

Gascogne had been caught by surprise as she starts to feel this man-meat bop into her mouth. It continues to bop... And the wily weapons handler takes it in stride as she lets it continue to jump into her mouth.

Bart starts to move his hips faster. He's unsure, and completely afraid, of what he wants. But it must be something from this Mejeiran's mouth. He finally completes his cycle; finding himself into a deep world of pleasure and light. He then starts to notice a weird feeling in the lower part of his body. Something is traveling around him; from his testicles, through his cock, and out from its peehole.

Gascogne feels his first rush of semen from the head of his cock and into her mouth. Her lips travel from the head of his cock and on downwards to the point where she has her meat halfway. It continues to spray its stickiness. And she swallows it up with the gleefulness of a young girl drinking lemonade through a straw.

Parfait had been playing with her pussy over Barts face. She feels his body tense as he heard him moan. But then his body stops moving all together. She gets up from her position and looks down to his face; a look of satisfaction had been written upon it. She then sees Gascogne remove her mouth from his shrinking cock; licking up some of its final stickiness and massaging his meat in triumph.

Parfait: So, how was he Gasco?

Gascogne: He's pretty good. Looks like he'll manage for a long while. If he plays his cards straight, I mean. And it's Gasco_GNE.

Parfait: Think we can get him up again?

Gascogne: I guess it won't be a problem the next time around. He's getting the idea of how we "eat" Taraks around here. Why don't you trade places with me, alright?

The two Mejeiran's switch places; with Gascogne (removed of her pants and shirt) straddling Bart's face and shoving her sex, hidden behind her black underwear, in front of him. Parfait grabs his meat and massages it in hopes of revitalizing it to the stiffness that used to make the Taraks so great. Gascogne massages his upper head as she starts her negotiations.

Gascogne: So how about it, partner? It was my tongue that took you into a new world. Why don't you return the favor for us?

Bart: ...anything you say... ...just don't kill me or eat me...

Gascogne: We're not gonna eat you. Not in that way, I mean... (Slides her panties aside to reveal her wet snatch.) Now, do as I say little boy and slurp your tongue into my "pleasure place." Okay?

The converation ends as Bart starts to tongue the large woman's pinkness. One part of him couldn't believe that he's being forced to do all this; raped by gun/knife-point and used as sex-toys by their enemies. He's about to become sick... But the other part of him... The stronger part that had been awakened.

The "man." The true male instinct that had thought to be removed when the military society ot Tarak was established. It told him to keep going. Keep licking this pussy and tasting the bitter sweetness of her pink, wet snatch. It told him to grab at these soft, warm breasts and massage them the way religious fanatics devote themselves to the Gods. It also told him to grab his dick and plunge it into the multitudes of tight pussies that will come to visit him whenever they feel the need to cum. His true masculine part tells him that it doesn't matter if he ends up the Mejeiran's "bitch;" he'll be the best bitch of all if it can be helped.

Parfait squeals in delight as Bart grants her with the mighty oak she wanted. But now the techie is uncertain of it since it became so big. The idea that "it might not fit" crosses her mind. But her doubt seems to be nearly eliminated as she starts to hear her fellow Mejeiran gasp and moan in deep pleasure.

She positions herself over his cock. And she starts to ease herself down onto the head of his cock. Parfait can feel the sparks of energy rushing through her body and causing her to squeal some more. Gascogne turns her head around; watching the scene and getting sick from the suspense. She tells her, despite nearing her "O" from Bart's continuous slurping, to give it great push onto his cock.

Parfait's face blushes an intense red and tells Gascogne not to rush her. But she takes her words of advice (since she needs to do something after this) and pushes her own hips down. Her pussy hole manages to get to the base of Bart's cock... And the new sensation from this push causes her brain to go into overload. She quickly makes it to her "O" and starts cumming. At the same time Gascogne reaches her orgasm and starts to release her wetness on top of Bart's mouth... He doesn't complain, though. In fact, he swallows up every drop that she gives while his cock feels Parfait's lower wetness in triumph.

-=-

Meia: It's your turn now, Dita. I'll remind you that it's gonna hurt the first time you try it.

But Dita had made her decision. So the blue-haired pilot commander moves out of her way so her subordinate can take her place. Dita starts to feel between her legs; realizing that it must be the reaction from seeing Hibiki's thing go deep into Meia.

Hibiki manages to snap back to reality (or whatever perverted version he's forced to experience). His eyes see Dita straddling his hips, with Meia still by her side as a sort of "warning." Dita, blushing from her greenness, takes Hibiki's inflating cock into her hands and starts to play with it. And then Hibiki's male instincts finally reacts to the scenario.

Hibiki: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! WHY DON'T YOU JUST STICK IT IN ALREADY!!

Dita: EEP!!

Meia: Well, what do you know? Thirty minutes before you wanted to whap our heads with the nearest heavy object. Now you WANT to be fucked?

Hibiki: You didn't give me much of a choice, did you?!

Meia: Listen here you miserable excuse for a-

Dita: MEIA, NO!!

The two parties had instantly stopped arguing and turn towards Dita; who's annoyed at Hibiki's manhood starting to go limp.

Dita: These Taraks are suppose to make us "feel good," right? I wanna make friends with this particular one. So, please don't argue.

Meia/Hibiki: HUH??!!

Dita: Please use your thing to make me feel good, Mr. Slave.

And with that, Dita shoves his half-limp thing under her dress, along the elastic of her panties, and into her wet pussy. Hibiki gets annoy that he's referred to as "Mr. Slave." But his sex drive starts kicking in again; treating Dita with an extremely large erection into her pussy.

Dita notices this way too soon and starts to howl from the pain caused along her tightness. Meia starts begging her not to overdo it, but Dita's body tells her mind a multitude of other things as the pain overrides itself and slowly starts to turn into pleasure.

Hibiki can feel the tightness of Dita's "down there" and instinctively pushes his cock into her. Dita starts to match Hibiki's rhythm with hers; rewarding his instinct with her own awakened instinct. Pretty soon, Dita manages to reach her "O" (despite not knowing what it is, but she learns about it in the end). She moans her loudest; her body flaring up from the friction of Hibiki's cock along her pussy walls. And the fire of her body causes her natural sprinklers to turn on and drench his cock.

Hibiki feels it coming onto him another time. The tightness of Dita's cock, tighter than Meia's. The beauty of her body on top of his, and then there's Meia's... The wetness the leaked from the stuffed opening of her pussy, and drooled along the base of his cock and along his balls. He reaches his orgasm. And his cock doubles as a fire hose; shooting and splurting another round of hot, white jizz into the depths of another woman...

-=-

Bart manages to reach his own orgasm as well. The sight of Gascogne's dark tanned skin as she plays with her thoroughly snacked-upon pussy mesmerizes him. And the tightness of Parfait's pussy places him over the edge; his cock popping veins that her pussy can actually feel as jizz shoots from out of his mighty oak.

After a long while of slavery sex; everyone gets a moment to rest. Luckily the rest of the Mejeirans were handling other Taraks. So a line hadn't been formed.

Meia: Oh my God... Yeah... That was the best fucking I ever had.

Dita: So what do we do with them now?

Gascogne: Well, it's obvious. We let them rest and fatten them up for the next day.

Parfait: That's right! We got to let all the girls know how much stress that can be relieved here!

Bart: It's obvious that we don't even get our say here.

Hibiki: It could be worse. We could be eaten.