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(Fdom/fmF, inc, sci-fi, toys, drugs) *** RELIGIOUS EXPERIENCE INSIDE THE FOREST TEMPLE OF THE SLOPED SPRING My body felt very cold when I awoke. For a moment I wondered why. Then, as I got my bearings I understood why: I was completely naked and laying on a stone slab inside the subterranean room within the temple. In an attempt to warm my body, I quickly jumped off the slab. "Mize-ouh vud zeh," Krum-veh said in my direction. "Hunh?" I replied, having briefly forgotten that she wasn't speaking a language I was familiar with. After a few seconds of silence I began feeling the urge to relieve myself: how was I going to ask where to go... I thought for a moment before pointing at my dick then making an arcing motion with my finger towards the floor. A confused look appeared on Krum-veh's face. Once again I repeated my gesture while making a tinkling sound not unlike the sound of a stream of urine hitting the inside of a toilet bowl. "Loos pii mrab grevz," Schren-veh voice coming from behind me made me nearly jump out of my skin. Krum-veh half shook her head and half nodded as she walked across the room towards the narrow steep stairs leading up. She motioned for me to come with her: I did as instructed, following her up the narrow steep stone staircase. Once we were outside, Krum-veh took my arm and led me towards the side of the stone base of the upper / outside part of the temple. Looking down over the edge I was stunned to see that the ground on that side must have been some twelve feet below the stone floor I was standing on. Having never really been fond of heights, I was a bit nervous being right at the edge of a drop like that. When my gaze shifted to Krum-veh, I saw that she was pointing at one individual stone at the edge. This particular stone was fairly large: the top of it was more or less rectangular, the short dimension was between two and two-and an half feet, the long dimension looked to be within an inch (0r so) of three feet. What caught my attention more than its size was the fact that it had a wedge-shaped groove carved out of its center; which sloped down towards the edge of the stone base of the temple. The groove extended a little over a foot in from the very edge of the temple's floor: looking at this strange stone I was thoroughly confused. My gaze shifted to Kurm-veh again: she made an arcing motion with her finger towards and over the edge of the temple's stone base. Suddenly I understood: the large stone with the groove carved into it was their (extremely primitive and outdoor) toilet. Secure in that knowledge; I stood with my feet on either side of the groove in the stone and released my bladder: a veritable torrent of warm yellow urine gushed from the little hole at the tip of my dick. The stream of urine I had let loose was so strong it was arcing over the side of the temple's stone base hitting the ground some twelve feet below and almost certainly several feet away from the structure. A strange thought popped into my head while I was going. How crazy would it have been if there was someone down on the ground below me, and my piss was raining down onto them... I suspect I would have dwelled on that odd thought had it not been for the fact that, only seconds earlier, I had looked over the side of the temple's stone base and not seen anyone down there... I must have been going for two or three minutes before I had fully emptied my bladder: ending the flow of my urine. I breathed a sigh of relief. The air was thick with humidity, but it was good to be above ground again. I stood there enjoying the view: a mellow glow of sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees above us... It was so pleasant, so peaceful; that I had to take it all in. It wasn't until I took a deep breath that I remembered / realized I was still completely naked. This was the first time I'd ever been naked outdoors. And I have to admit, I kinda liked it... The peaceful and tranquil thoughts flowing through my mind were abruptly interrupted when Krum-veh grabbed my left arm and tried to pull me back towards the narrow steep stone staircase that lead down into the base of the temple. The view, the gentle breeze, the smells and sounds of the forest were so beautiful: I couldn't descend back down below the ground so soon. So I stood firm and shifted my weight away from Krum-veh. In so doing, I pulled her towards me; clearly she hadn't been expecting me to resist. She careened into me: our shoulders meeting with a firm and audible smacking sound. For my efforts I promptly received a slap to the back of the head. But the place we were in was just so beautiful... I would have willingly been slapped on the back of the head several times if that's what it took for me to get to enjoy this place for a few more minutes. A few seconds passed in silence before Krum-veh tugged on my arm again. Again I resisted and received a slap, this time the back of her hand firmly met the bare skin on the middle of my chest. I never would have thought a slap to the chest could sting so much... "Krum-veh," I said. When she gave me a quizzical look, I gestured at the beautiful view with my right hand and breathed in deeply through my nose... Judging by her facial expression, and the fact that she had stopped trying to pull me back towards the narrow steep stone steps that lead down into the belly of the temple, I concluded that she understood what I had been trying to say. The two of us stood side-by-side in silence for about a minute when I felt the wind begin to pick up. As it did Krum-veh called out, "Schren-veh, muz lopb gar-jimeq." A few seconds later Schren-veh had stepped up-out of the sub-terrain room below us. She was carrying a basket similar in size and shape to a five gallon paint bucket. Krum-veh let go of my arm and took the basket from her younger sister, before descending down the few steps from the temple's stone floor to the ground on the high side of the temple. It was obvious she was going to get something: the question was what. Giving me a little smile Schren-veh wandered over to me in an almost shy way. Fairly sure I was making her uncomfortable for some reason; I turned back towards the view off the side of the temple where the ground was low. Perhaps two seconds later, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Schren-veh standing next to me. I could have just reached out and grabbed her incredible leather clad thirteen-year-old ass, but considering how she had responded to that earlier, there was a (very real) chance she'd accidentally jump off the edge of the temple; so I stood still. Letting a few seconds pass I again glanced to the side: Schren-veh had reached her right hand out towards me. I turned my head towards her, so she'd be aware that I was looking at her, before offering her my left hand. I expected her to take my hand with hers, but she didn't: she stepped in front of my left arm and leaned the right side of her body against me. Not quite sure what to make of her actions; I decided to take things slow, so to speak. I closed the fingers of my left hand over the left side of her waist. Perhaps a second after I did so, Schren-veh copied my movements: placing her right hand on the right side of my waist. Trying to figure out what she was up to, I gently eased my hand down to her hip. She did the same: sliding her hand down the bare skin of my body until her right hand was on my hip. We stayed like that for a good forty or fifty seconds, until the perpetually horny seventeen-year-old guy part of me took over; and my hand slid down onto Schren-veh's incredible leather clad thirteen-year-old ass. I held my hand still and waited to see if she would copy my movements; which she did. I gave her firm round ass a gentle squeeze through the black leather skirt she was wearing. This time when she copied my actions / movements she didn't do exactly what I had done: she squeezed my bare ass so hard I feared she was going to draw blood. I let out a little whimper in pain, and Schren-veh eased her grip somewhat. At that moment that wind seemed to suddenly pick up. This change in the weather caught my attention enough that my focus snapped back to what I could see from the temple. The sky had gotten decidedly darker... and it was beginning to rain. Krum-veh's voice from behind us made me nearly jump out of my skin, "Vuz uuk misch bunf." Schren-veh turned her head back towards her older sister as Krum-veh continued speaking, "Nelg-rii huk-suo... " Krum-veh seemed to trail off as Schren-veh half-pulled me back towards the narrow steep stone staircase that lead down into the subterranean room beneath the temple. With the rain and wind picking up I decided to follow her back inside. It wasn't until my feet were once again on the cold stone floor of the room inside the temple that noticed the basket Krum-veh was holding had something in it. I tried to focus my eyes to see what it was, but between the darkness and the flickering orange glow of the small fire I might as well have been blind. Cautiously, I slowly walked across the room. It wasn't until I was little more than three feet from Krum-veh that I was able to see that the basket contained several vegetables... well, they looked kinda like vegetables. There were two that had the general shape and size of carrots; but; even in the orange light of the fire; they appeared to be yellow in color. Three were about the size of a racket ball, and just as round; these had a decidedly reddish hue to them. One looked a lot like a bell pepper, except for the fact that it was about the size of a plum and dark purple in color. The final two vegetable-like items were decidedly recognizable: a yellow squash and a head of red cabbage. But that wasn't all that was in the basket: there were also a number of very dark green small leaves... the likes of which I'd never seen before. Knowing I was in the presence of food I suddenly became hungry. It actually made sense: I had been in this place (the forest and temple) for at least twenty-four hours, probably somewhat longer; I had walked with Mre-vha for what must have been several miles (thankfully all of which downhill); I had shot a full five loads of my thick creamy teenage cum; and all I had eaten was half a rabbit and a bowl of some sort of meatless stew. I pointed at one of the yellow carrots, then at my mouth while making a chewing motion. Krum-veh gave what could best be described as a half-nod and handed me the smaller of the two yellow carrots. I made my way across the subterranean room to the board in the floor that had the flowing water under it; removed the board and washed the dirt off the carrot. While I did so I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. Schren-veh was laying out a number of pieces of fur on the stone slab I had slept on / fucked her on however many hours earlier. Meanwhile Krum-veh appeared to be putting the items from the basket into some sort of wooden chest against the far wall... Once I was certain I had gotten all the dirt off the carrot I stood and proceeded to take a bite of the end of it. It was cool, wet, and had that fantastic crunch of a fresh carrot... and the flavor: OH MY GOD! It was without a doubt the most flavorful carrot I had ever had the privilege of tasting. As I swallowed the first bite of carrot down, I watched as Krum-veh wandered across the room to where her younger sister had sat down on the furs. I took another bite as I curiously watched Krum-veh place something next to Schren-veh on the furs. Chewing, I continued watching as both sisters removed their leather skirts and layed with their heads facing opposite directions on the furs. Each sister spread her legs and proceeded to move her head towards her sister's crotch: HOLY SHIT! I continued eating the carrot while watching the two sisters going down on each other in a '69' position. "WOW" I thought to myself: having seen anything like that in my life... well in person anyway... The slurping and sucking sounds I was hearing: GOD DAMN it was such a turn on! I continued to stand there watching the two sisters eat each other's pussies while crunching away at the carrot. Shortly after I swallowed the last bite of yellow carrot the subterranean room was filled with the squeaking, moaning, and groaning sounds of female orgasms. A few moments past as I continued to stand there watching the spectacle of incestuous girl-on-girl action unfold in front of me. So suddenly it made me jump, Krum-veh seemed to hop off the fur covered stone slab and leap across the room. Her creamy pale skin was glistening with a thin sheen of sweat as she darted across the room past me. She grabbed something so small it was indecipherable from the wood chest she had put the vegetables in, on the far side of the room and quickly returned to the fur coved stone slab. Moving closer to the sisters I watch as Krum-veh put one of the small very dark green leaves in her mouth and began chewing before sitting on the slab. After a hard swallow her eyes seemed to un-focus and her head began sort of rolling from side to side: it almost looked like she was drunk... Schren-veh, meanwhile, had moved down off the stone slab and had squatted on the floor in front of her older sister. She spread Krum-veh's legs, before motioning me over to her. Being the typical perpetually horny seventeen-year-old guy there was no way I was going to pass up an opportunity for sex; so I took a couple steps forward until I was standing next to Schren-veh. With her hand she motioned me down to the floor: I squatted next to her. Smiling at me, Schren-veh picked something up. I was half shocked when I saw what she was holding close up: it was a stone dildo! When she practically forced the stone dildo into my hand, I was amazed at how smooth the upper portion of it was... so smooth that it felt like it had been polished. The lower part of it, on the other hand, was fairly rough... I paused for a second wondering what could account for such different surface textures on different areas of the dildo. The horny teenage guy part of me theorized that the smooth (almost polished) surface of the upper portion had gotten that way from copious usage... the very thought made me snort back embarrassed laughter which, thanks to the language barrior, I wouldn't have been able to explain. Schren-veh guided my hand (and the dildo I was holding) towards her older sister's crotch. In retrospect it seems strange that I hadn't really looked closely at Krum-veh's pussy until the tip of the stone dildo was less than an inch away from it... Anyhow, when my eyes did lock upon Krum-veh's pussy I was a bit surprised by what I saw: her pussy lips were far thicker and darker than I would have expected... they actually seemed a bit, well sloppy. I couldn't help but wonder why: of course if I did ask a woman why her pussy looked sloppy I was sure to get the shit smacked out of me; and with the language barrior I wouldn't have been able to ask even if I had been foolish enough to. Curiosity aside, I eased the tip of the stone dildo in between Krum-veh's large dark pussy lips. Wiggling the dildo around a little, it found the entrance to her sex- hole. With a single gentle thrust the stone dildo easily sank into the warm moist recesses of Krum-veh's pussy with a suitably erotic squishing sound. As I pulled the stone dildo back out of her pussy I was amazed by the way the stone that had been inside her only a mere fraction of a second before was shimmering with moisture in the flickering orange glow of the small fire... I glanced over at Schren-veh to see that she was smiling at me, nodding her head fairly quickly and moving her fingers as if to tell me to go faster. I plunged the stone dildo into Krum-veh's pussy again, quickly pulled it most of the way out, then plunged it back in; turning my gaze to Schren-veh again I saw the she was still smiling, nodding, and encouraging me to go faster. So I did: I moved the dildo in-and-out of Krum-veh's pussy as fast as I could. The stone room filled with the decidedly erotic squishing and slurping sounds of the dildo moving in and out of Krum-veh's incredibly wet hole. The wetness from Krum-veh's pussy was beginning to drool down the stone dildo onto my fingers when she let out a strange guttural moan. I was almost certain the dildo fucking I was giving her was the cause of her impending orgasm when she surprised me by beginning to babble, what to me sounded like, some sort of undecipherable gibberish. It made sense that it sounded like indecipherable gibberish to me, since I didn't know a single word of the language. I continued moving het dildo in-and-out of Krum-veh's pussy as I glanced over at her younger sister; who appeared to be trying to memorize what Krum- veh was saying... For a good seven or eight minutes Krum-veh continued to half moan, half babble, half chant; all the while I continued plunging the stone dildo in-and-out of her pussy. As unexpectedly as it began, Krum-veh stopped babbling the strange things and promptly fainted... or maybe she passed out. Either way, I was actually glad when she was no longer living in the conscious world; as my arm was beginning to hurt from the nearly ten minute long dildo fucking I had given her. I eased the stone dildo from her unconscious body. I was about to place it on the floor when Schren-veh grabbed it from my now slimy hand. She dipped it in the water that was running under the floor of the subterranean room under the temple, before putting it next to the wood chest on the other side of the room. I briefly debated how to clean the coating of slimy pussy juices off of my right hand. Then as Schren-veh moved back towards me I decided to use my mouth: I began licking my index finger. Before my tongue got to my middle finger Schren-veh's tongue was on my pinky. Sitting down on the floor next to me, she quickly licked all of her older sister's pussy juices off my remaining fingers, my thumb, palm, and the back of my hand: WOW that was hot! With my hand now cleaned off, Schren-veh leaned over toward my crotch. With her face not more than two inches from my dick, I half expected her to simple open her mouth and give me head. But she didn't: I felt her fingers begin fondling / playing with my balls... It was positively weird, not to mention a little un-nerving: it was like she was studying my male anatomy. For what felt like a half hour Schren-veh simply played with my dick and balls. The poking and prodding she was giving me never brought me anywhere near an orgasm, but I didn't exactly mind... Actually I was a bit surprised when she stopped poking and prodding my male parts and leaned back. She pointed at her hand and spoke, "baguz." Initially I was thoroughly confused, until it hit me that she might be trying to teach me her language. "Baguz?" I asked pointing at my own hand. Schren-veh nodded and moved on to other parts of her body. Then she moved on to things in the room... *** "Auggugh," a marginally conscious groan passed through Krum-veh's lips as she sat up. She blinked her eyes several times before stepping back into her black leather miniskirt. Schren-veh quickly all but ignored me as she began talking at her older sister. As I listened I heard a few words I recognized... I listened more closely and realized that Schren-veh was repeating to Krum-veh what she had said during her orgasm. Once Schren-veh had finished speaking Krum-veh seemed extremely happy. She yanked me to my feet, smiled at me, and patted me firmly on both shoulders, before taking a breath and heading over to the wood chest she had put the vegetables in earlier. "John," Krum-veh said, motioning me over to her. As I walked towards Krum-veh, she opened the wood chest and (judging by the motion she made with her hand) offered me some food. I tentatively pointed at one of the round reddish racket ball sized vegetables I had seen earlier. Krum-veh removed it from the wood chest. She startled me when she grabbed a large knife; then, much to my relief, she began cutting the vegetable I had selected into eight wedges (much like one would cut an apple into wedges). To tell the truth, is she hadn't cut it into pieces I would have simply bit into it like I would a piece of fruit. Upon seeing the first wedge up-close I was glad I hadn't tried that: the skin of this particular vegetable was about an eighth of an inch thick and had the consistence of the leather footballs are made from... I don't even want to think about what that would have done to my teeth... Ultimately I ended up eating the wedges of vegetable like slices of an orange: putting my teeth behind the skin and biting down. And my taste buds were in heaven when I did: the initial flavor was decidedly similar to that of a watermelon, but as I chewed the fairly thick insides of it another flavor emerged... a flavor that was reminiscent of a perfectly ripe artichoke heart... "Mi-ju," Schren-veh said pointing at the wedge of vegetable in my hand, startling me slightly. "Mi-ju?" I cautiously repeated holding up my hand. Both sisters nodded at the same time. I smiled and took another bite... Finishing the mi-ju, I was about to attempt to ask what I should do with its skin when Krum-veh simply took the pieces form me and casually tossed them into the glowing embers at the bottom of the small fire. Krum-veh then grabbed me, fairly firmly, by my balls and pulled me halfway across the subterranean room. I was first relieved when she let go of my balls; then elated when she began rolling them around in their sac with her fingers. It felt good, no great... so great that my seventeen-year-old dick began to inflate and harden. Never touching my dick, for several minutes Krum-veh continued rolling my balls around in her hand. A drop of clear pre-cum oozed out of the little hole at the tip of my dick; and Krum-veh simply continued rolling my balls around with her fingers... I wasn't exactly sure what she was trying to do, but I liked it... A moment or two later there was a more or less steady stream of pre-cum drooling out from the little hole at the tip of my fully inflated and rock hard dick. Then my dick began to throb, and still Krum-veh rolled my balls around with her fingers... Just as it felt like my butt cheeks were about to tighten Krum-veh said, "Gurz!" Schren-veh, who I had all but forgotten about smacked me on the side of my head so hard my ears began ringing. My dick instantly went soft and I yelled out, "What the hell!" Before I could say or do anything more Krum-veh was once again rolling my balls between her fingers... To be continued? *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 79