Roragi 2

Punjara Lights

by Punjara

URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asp/punjara/roragi02.php
Summary: Lost to the their love, only their love can pull them through

Giving two more quick breaths into Sam's limp mouth, she felt for a pulse..., and felt one, and her heart sagged with relief. With her cheek over Sam's mouth, and her eyes on her lover's bare chest, she felt and watched for Sam's breath. Not feeling it, she squeezed Sam's limp cheeks again and breathed into her beloved again. Listening and feeling for breath, her heart leapt with elation when she felt Sam's sweet breath against her cheek.

"Oh, God, Sam," she moaned and choked back a cry of relief. Leaning back, she panted, regaining and slowing her own heart rate and breath as she watched Sam's eyes slowly open and look into hers.

And when Sam saw her Roragi, she sobbed weakly, "Janet...," and she gasped for air and her chest heaved.

"Shhh... rest," Janet instructed softly, her hand gently caressing the side of Sam's wet face.

"I thought you were gone," Sam voice was full of desperation and loss, "And my heart broke."

Guilt swept across Janet's face and she stammered, "I.., I had to...," and her voice trailed off at a loss to explain adequately.

"I'm sorry if I do not please or satisfy you anymore," and Sam's voice was rich and rife with despondency and humble apology.

"Oh, Sam!" and Janet sat on the floor, her back leaning against the bed, her legs extended before her, and she tenderly pulled Sam's head and torso onto her lap. Caressing her beloved's damp face, she leaned over and kissed her tenderly and lovingly,

Sam choked on a sob as her body flooded with relief and love under her Goddess's attentions. And when Janet pulled back to look down into Sam's eyes once more, Sam looked back, her eyes shining with devotion and adoration.

"Janet, please let me serve you," Sam begged quietly once more, looking up at her wondrous Roragi. "Please use me for your needs and desires. I exist only to serve you," Sam pleaded softly.

Swallowing, Janet replied tenderly, "Sam, I love you more than anything else. You will always be my love, my heart and my soul," she said with sincerity as she stared into the liquid blue depths of Sam's eyes.

And the soft smile that spread over Sam's face warmed Janet's heart and she said, "Let's move up onto the bed," and Sam's smile widened and her face shone with joy. Janet helped Sam to her feet and onto the bed and positioned the two of them so that Janet was propped up on a wedge of pillows and Sam was cuddled into her side.

"Rest," she lovingly instructed, and then saw the hope and love in Sam's eyes shade to disappointment and her smile faded and she looked at Janet fearfully.

Fear of not being sufficient, Janet realized. Fear of not being what Janet desired or wanted. Her mind processing the ramifications, Janet realized that Sam was dejectedly looking at Janet's still-bobbing and straining cock.

But sex, or cock-sucking, was not what the responsible doctor orders in the minutes after a patient has CPR performed on them!

And as she watched, the glow that had been brightening once more in Sam's skin began to dim and fade. Looking at Sam's face with concern, she saw tears silently streaming down her beautiful face, and she realized with shock the earlier wetness on Sam's cheek had been tears. Tears shed in quiet desperation after Janet had left.

Sam's earlier words echoed through Janet's mind "I thought you were gone, and my heart broke." And the import of it rocked Janet's core. That Sam's body had actually given up and shut down because Janet had left, because Sam thought she was no longer desired or wanted by Janet. The ramifications staggered the brunette as she held her once-more fading beloved.

"Sam, I love you," Janet reiterated with feeling and Sam's head turned up and her sad and beseeching eyes met Janet's earnest ones.

Her cock raging and straining and Sam's pleading look and obvious need overwhelmed Janet's restraint and she thought of softly and lovingly sliding her cock in and out of Sam's wet, warm and soft pussy, but then remembered the recent CPR, and the physician inside of her warned against causing Sam's body to climax. Which left Sam sucking Janet's phallus, and that seemed awfully one-sided and unfair to Sam, but the fever flamed higher in her core and Sam's eyes begged and pleaded and Janet relented, "Please suck my cock," she asked and Sam's eyes lit with delight and happiness and a smile lit her face.

And then the warm, wet depths of Sam's mouth surrounded and encased Janet's demanding shaft and Janet's body flooded with relief and desire and need and Janet fell back on the pillows, her mind suffusing with gratification at the same time that she felt greedy and selfish, knowing that this act was only sexually pleasuring her own needs.

And so, with rapidly fading guilt being replaced with mounting desire and arousal, Janet moaned and her pelvis began thrusting and pumping her cock deeper into Sam's willing and attentive mouth and throat. Her eyes watched the wonderfully erotic spectacle of Sam's luscious lips swallowing more and more of her rigid length. Her shaft bumping and scraping and sliding against the back of Sam's throat. Sam's wonderful tongue lathing and licking and suckling the rubbing length of her sensitive phallus.

And as Janet watched Sam phellate her, Sam's body brightened and glowed and the colors shifted and rose and flared as her body hummed and sang with deep satisfaction and joy at serving her Goddess.

As the sexual tensions and pressures built and escalated, Janet's hand found its way to the back of Sam's head and her fingers threaded through Sam's hair. Pushing down when her hips thrust up, she reached for depth each time she impaled Sam's willing and warm mouth and throat. Moving faster and with mounting urgency, Janet climaxed and her hot seed shot down Sam's throat. Janet watched with amazement, through a haze of pleasure, as Sam drank her ejaculate with a look of pure bliss on her face, her lips swollen and spread wide around the base of Janet's thick and piercing cock.

Flopping back onto the pillows limply when she was finished, Janet's eyes hazily looked down at Sam's once-more-brightly-glowing form. Bent over Janet's groin, her mouth and throat still stuffed with Janet's rapidly softening cock, Sam was radiant with rippling light.

Sighing with still-guilty-pleasure, Janet lay back, her body resting and recuperating as her mind attempted to assimilate the events of the morning – and the past many days and weeks.

After some time passed, and her body settled back down, her breathing and heart rate returning closer to normal, Janet looked down at her lover once more. Still with her mouth and throat stuffed full of Janet's flaccid cock, Sam waited patiently and lovingly, her body aglow with light that seemed to radiate from beneath her beautiful skin.

"Sam, come here," and Janet held her arm open and Sam obediently let her deity's cock slide from her swollen and graced lips and then she slid up the bed and came to rest where her Goddess indicated. Just under Janet's possessive arm, Sam leaned against her Goddess's side, her head on her deity's shoulder, her Mistress's beautiful breasts immediately before her humble eyes.

Holding her lovingly, Janet repeated, "Sam, I love you more than anything," and her hands gently caressed and stroked the beautifully glowing and rippling colors on Sam's skin. Sam's body flushed with warmth at her deity's words, and the lights rippled across her skin.

"Now, rest, my love," Janet softly and lovingly instructed, and watched with relief as Sam's eyes obediently slid shut and her breathing softened, but did not fade.

Afraid to sleep herself, Janet simply held her beautiful and wonderful lover in her arms. Watching the amazing light show, caressing Sam's soft skin, and slowly trying to digest the fact that Sam's heart had quite literally broken when Janet had left.

Sam had always seemed so strong, so sturdy, so much more the capable defender and protector. Janet was the physician, the doctor, the healer. Whereas Sam was a scientist who served on an exploratory field team that dealt with intergalactic super-evil. And yet, here, in Janet's arms, Sam was fragile and precious. Janet's heart swelled and she flushed with love as she recognized and realized the depths of Sam's devotion to her. Sam was entirely and completely helpless and defenseless in her service to Janet and Janet's fever.

Her fingers traced idle patterns across Sam's skin and the resulting 'finger-painting' of light mesmerized her eyes as her beautiful and amazing lover slept cuddled beside her.

Janet's eyes also swept down and recognized her own still-glowing cock, and realized that it was vivid proof that her fever had not passed, but was still burning softly within her. The physician recognized the symptoms of 'coming down the other side' of a fever.

And then she wondered how much longer her cock would glow... would it be hours, minutes or days? And then she snorted softly as she wondered how much longer her clit would be a cock!

Staring at the amazingly morphed appendage, she acknowledged that she would be sorry to not have a cock to bring Sam to orgasm on. Of course, she also admitted that having the long, flaccid length flopping between her legs when not 'in use', would be vastly annoying, and she admitted that she didn't envy the male population that nuisance.

An hour and a half passed as Sam slept peacefully and Janet rested and thought and contemplated how she should handle the rest of the day.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

When Sam awoke, Janet was prepared and she smiled lovingly at Sam and kissed her softly on the lips.

Leading Sam to the restroom, Janet drew a deep, warm bath and then set to lovingly and tenderly washing and bathing her devoted lover. Sam's body glowed brightly with her Goddess's attentions and her eyes shone brightly with adoration and awe as her divine Goddess bathed her servant.

Next, Janet fixed them lunch while Sam watched obediently, and after lunch Janet changed the bed linens, allowing Sam to happily help. After lunch, Janet led them through some yoga routines on mats that they placed on the grass in the garden.

Nearing the end of one sequence of movements, Janet watched Sam's body stretch and flex beside her. The glowing woman's exotic and erotic beauty was breath-taking and curls of desire licked through Janet's core as she struggled to maintain her meditative yoga-focus. But then Sam's eyes came up and met hers, and Sam smiled at her beautiful Roragi with open love and simple happiness, without breaking her stretched and arched position.

A soft, airy moan escaped Janet's lips as her cock betrayed her inner desires and stiffened and rose to poke and bob in the air. Not taking her eyes off of Sam's, she watched as Sam's eyes were drawn to the softly glowing and stiff shaft that was now swaying slightly in the breeze. And then Sam's eyes returned to meet Janet's, a silent request in her eyes, asking for Janet's invitation and permission.

The fever's flames resurged through Janet's veins and mind and she breathed deep as her mind and body suffused with pleasure and desire – and a mounting need for action. Breathing in through her nose and out through her slightly parted lips, Janet felt her control slipping pleasantly away as she looked into Sam's loving and inviting eyes.

Moving out of her position, Janet slid onto Sam's mat and gently pushed her down onto her back and propped herself up on her arms on either side of Sam's chest. Aiming with her hips, she smiled into Sam's eyes as her cock bumped against Sam's now-wet-and-ready pussy. Sam moaned softly and she spread her thighs to widen her opening for her Roragi.

Moving slowly, Janet stared into the deep, liquid blue depths of Sam's adoring eyes as she leisurely and deliberately slid her cock into Sam's warm and wet and tight pussy. The delicious friction and stretching and warmth caused both women to moan and Sam's back and pelvis arched up and into Janet's pelvis, meeting and inviting Janet's entrance and occupation.

Pushing in to fill Sam completely, Janet pressed firmly and with continued pressure, tactilely expressing her desire and need to utterly enter and impale Sam's depths. Sam moaned softly as her body slid a little on the yoga mat.

Pulling back, Janet stroked Sam's sensitive internal walls and twisted and made sure to press and rasp against her beloved's G-spot. Sam's eyes glazed as she stared into Janet's, pinned in her gaze, while her body sung and flushed with pleasure and arousal and desire and need as her deity slowly rubbed and stretched and filled her servant's pussy.

Janet watched the arousal flush across Sam's chest and torso and face, rippling colors suffusing upwards while an expression of pure bliss spread across her face and her eyes glazed with pleasure and arousal. She felt Sam's legs move as her beloved raised and wrapped her thighs around her Roragi, locking her ankles behind Janet's back. The new angle and increased stretch and exposure tantalized and teased and stimulated both women as Janet plunged back and forth in Sam.

Her heart and chest filling with love and satisfaction at her control and influence over the physical reactions of Sam's exquisite and gorgeous body, Janet smiled lovingly and lustfully as Sam writhed and wriggled happily and openly below her.

Slowly increasing the tempo and force, Janet allowed the sexual stimulation and tension to build and strain and titillate and promise as both women leisurely ascended towards the promised peak.

The fever's rage pushed her forward inexorably, but Janet held its wild reigns as she brought them to a mutual and intense orgasm that shot liquid fire from Janet's enticingly throbbing cock and into Sam's warm and happy depths. Sam's pussy and pelvis flushed with soft yellows and deep oranges that rippled and flowed out from her pelvis, down her thighs and legs and to her toes, and up her abdomen, across her chest and breasts, her nipples twinkling yellow and orange, and up her neck and across her face and ears.

Pure pleasure and satisfaction flooded Janet's mind as her body suffused with orgasmic euphoria and her eyes watched Sam's body and light show beneath her. The Roragi fever reveled in its continued sexual domination and usage of this magnificent female, while her physical sexual needs sung with fulfillment and triumph.

Lowering herself, she lay her head on Sam's chest while the two women rested and panted, sweaty and content and sated in the garden's afternoon light. With her softening cock still fully filling and stretching and dominating Sam's pussy and lower torso, Janet contentedly watched Sam's beautiful breasts before her eyes, swaying with the rise and fall of Sam's breaths.

Lazily, she caressed the soft, enticing and glowing mounds before her, her fingers causing paths and patterns of light across the wonderful flesh. Lightly rubbing her fingers across the nipples, she encountered wetness, and remembered Sam's milk. Gently squeezing the luscious breasts, she watched with fascination and rising desire as the liquid oozed out of the tips of the swollen and aching breasts.

Without thinking consciously, she leaned over and tenderly sucked the closest nipple and breast into her mouth, the warm, sweet liquid feeding her inner fires and desires once more. Her mind permeating with sexual pleasure and happiness, Janet lazily and leisurely suckled and licked and lathed the beautiful glowing orb before her. Sam moaned airily and softly below Janet's ministrations, Sam's wet aching breast now hot and throbbing with desire and need as her mind tunnel-visioned down onto Janet's each and every movement.

And when her sucking no longer yielded that sweet nectar, Janet smoothly moved to the other, still-full-and-aching mound. As she imbibed and luxuriated in Sam's heavenly ambrosia, her cock stiffened and filled and her groin warmed and vibrated with mounting desire and arousal. Her hand palpating and squeezing the breast not in her mouth, Janet's pelvis began rocking and sliding her phallus in and out of Sam's swollen and sensitive tunnel.

The two women orgasmed softly and warmly once more on the garden stage before the open sky. Lovingly and with deep pleasure and contentment, the two bodies rocked and quaked and tremored with contractions as the internal muscles of one rippled and milked the pulsing injections of the other.

Afterwards, Janet lay heavily on Sam's also-limp body and Sam floated in a joyful haze of dreamy pleasure and utter satisfaction, her muscles limp and heavy, her body sweaty and warm and pinned by her deity's sated weight. Her Goddess's divine cock still completely filling and stretching her warmly humming and happy pussy, her now-empty breasts pleasantly sore and softly aching. Sam lay happy and joyful sandwiched between Janet and the ground.

Janet also lay in a post-orgasmic euphoric haze, her body humming softly with the sexual exercise and climax and triumph. Her mind also reveled quietly over her control and domination over Sam and her body's reactions and responses. The fever still raged and surged within her, just more quietly and less forcefully than in previous days.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

After showers, Janet contemplated dinner and her eyes happened upon the tether lying on the counter. Her mind immediately flooded with images of her tugging Sam forcefully by her breasts and clitoris in full view of the outside world and then her breath inhaled sharply at visions of Sam's glowing and erotic porno dance in the grassy amphitheatre. Shame and guilt swept over her as she absorbed what she'd demanded of her lover and her eyes lifted reluctantly to Sam's patiently waiting form, and her eyes met nothing but adoration and anticipation and happiness as Sam looked back at the leash that had somehow ended up in Janet's dazed hand.

Looking back down at the accusing evidence in her hand, Janet dropped it with a soft cry, "No....," and stepped back with a look of horror and guilt and her face flushed red with shame. Breathing deep, she tried to calm her quaking heart as the images of the past three nights washed over her, leading Sam down the path like a slave, like a pet, like property. Commanding her to dance erotically and even masterbate in front of the spectators. And then ordering Sam to phellate her publicly. And following all of that with dragging her back by her tits and clit and then reaming her ass and spanking her to climax on her hands and knees.... Janet's mind was overwhelmed and she flushed with embarrassment at the same time that she realized with shame that her body was also flushing and coiling with desire as she relived the memories and images.

Groaning, she leaned against the counter and looked over at Sam dazedly..., to see an answering look of dismay and despair as Sam responded strongly and intensely to the grief and misery displayed by her Roragi. Immobile before her memories and the realization of the extent of her actions over the past several days as the fever had raged within her, Janet watched dazedly as Sam sank to her knees and then bent forward, her forehead and lips touching the ground at Janet's feet.

"Please, Roragi, if I do not please you anymore, please let me find someone who does," Sam choked out softly and down into the stone before her face.

Astonished at Sam's reaction and position and words, Janet stood frozen.

"Please, Janet," and Sam was softly crying now, "You must be happy and fulfilled, please let me find a way to make you happy. I will find someone. There will be many, many who will lovingly and glady serve you," she pleaded as her bare shoulders and arms shook as her tears dripped onto the floor.

Reeling from the implications of the Roragi virus in her, as well as the companion virus in Sam, Janet remembered the scene from the morning, when she'd returned to find Sam still, not breathing, her heart stopped. And her face wet from crying. Looking down once more she noted numbly that Sam's glow was rapidly fading as she cried, prostrate before Janet.

Fear lanced through her that Sam's body would repeat the events of the morning and Janet dropped to her knees and pulled Sam up and kissed her deeply and desperately. Sam hiccupped and trembled while tears continued to spill as her body slowly realized that her deity was kissing her.

Pulling her into a tight hug, Janet squeezed her lover and hoarsely whispered, "I love you more than anything. I will *never* love anyone else. I do not want, or need to be 'serviced' by anyone else. Ever!" and she kissed Sam's neck and held her to her, feeling the warmth of Sam's body as her heart beat within her.

Feeling Sam's trembling quiet after a few moments, Janet leaned back and looked into Sam's adoring and devoted eyes, where no recrimination resided, only hope and love. Smiling tenderly, Janet stood and guided Sam up beside her. Gently brushing the tears from Sam's cheeks, she then retrieved the tether and with her eyes staring into Sam's, she slid her fingers over Sam's warm and happily glowing skin again, until she found one of the nipple rings. Snapping one of the clips into place by feel, she continued staring into Sam's eyes as she brushed her hands across Sam's wonderful skin until she found the other nipple ring and secured another end of the tether.

Moving down next, she seductively wandered over Sam's abdomen and groin and spiraled in on the tender labia and then clipped and secured the clit ring with the final loose end of the leash. Sliding her hand further down, she slipped two fingers into Sam's willing pussy and pushed in as far as her fingers could reach and then pulled them out and brought them to her lips and licked the warm nectar while Sam watched, her face flushing with desire.

Stepping back, she dropped the leash and walked over to slip on a dress, slightly heavier than the light-weight, revealing one that she'd worn the previous nights. Slipping into her sandals next, she leaned down and slipped sandals onto Sam's feet, petting and caressing and teasing her lover's willing body and causing pulses and ripples of light to move across Sam's skin.

Standing once more, she turned and tugged on the leash, pulling Sam's breasts out and pointing them in the direction of the front door. Not too quickly, but moving with purpose, Janet sent a soft, leering smile back at her submissive lover and then set a course out of their rooms and out of the temple.

Sam's mind body flushed with pleasure at her Roragi's open display of satisfaction with her servant's humble offerings. With pride, she walked tall and open behind her owner and Goddess. Sexily strutting for her deity's pleasure and exhibition, she reveled in her Goddess's approval and willingness to display her slave openly and for others to view and inspect.

Pulling Sam down the path with the authority and command that she easily remembered from the previous nights, Janet's mind briefly wondered how long, and how far, the fever would push them..., what else the fever would demand of them. Tonight, as the sky darkened, Janet gave in to the fever's needs, both her fever and Sam's. Janet released her strengthening control of the fever's demands so that she could serve the needs of the fever still burning in Sam's blood, body and mind.

She couldn't risk Sam's heart stopping in despair at Janet's apparent rejection. Which meant that she needed to continue to give Sam the Roragi that sexually demanded and took and desired without bounds or limits. Sam's Roragi raged, using and controlling with intensity and force. Utter and complete domination from Janet to Sam's utter and complete submission. The recovering part of Janet's mind quavered at the images and reality, while the rest still reveled in the fever's grip, which grew stronger as she accepted and played out her part in the evening's display and exhibition.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

When they reached the open, grassy amphitheatre, Janet's stride faltered briefly at the sight of so many waiting spectators. Conflicting emotions warred inside of her as a part of her stepped back from the public display, while another part of her reveled in her exhibition and ownership of such a beautiful lover as the woman submissively glowing at the end of the tether in her hand.

Janet's eyes briefly swept over the crowd and only saw acceptance and respect and understanding. No recrimination, no lewd or disapproving stares or glares. Just anticipation and quiet respect and reverence for what they were about to share and witness.

Taking a breath, Janet's eyes swept over her radiant Roragi-tu, waiting patiently and humbly at the end of her owner's leash. Sam glowed in a beautiful shifting light show of blue, greens and purples, with just a little orange at the tips of her stretched nipples and clitoris region.

Staring into Sam's beautiful blue eyes once more, Janet unclipped the tether from the nipple and clit rings by feel. With a small nod of her head and a flick of her eyes towards the rock platform, she commanded Sam to dance for her Roragi, in full display of everyone present.

Smiling softly with delight at her opportunity to serve and to show her fealty to and ownership by her wonderful deity, Sam stepped gracefully up on the rock stage and began to sway and move seductively as she looked at her Goddess's lovely face and eyes.

Janet drank in the amazing spectacle with an awareness of self that had not been present on previous nights. The fever within her raged and surged, but it wasn't as strong, and she was more aware of the surroundings and other people than she had been when the fever gripped her so completely.

Her eyes lingered over the transfixed and mesmerized gazes of the spectators sitting and standing around the open, grassy area. Her instincts to shield Sam from their eyes warring with the undulating feelings of deep satisfaction that flushed within her as she read her lover's display as a statement of Janet's ownership and possession of the magnificent spectacle erotically dancing and swaying and pulsing and glowing.

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Altaira's eyes moved back and forth between the awe-inspiring beauty on the rock stage, to the afflicted Tauri woman waiting and watching on the bench. Altaira was aware of the woman's appeal to one of the attendant's earlier in the day, and her experienced eyes assessed the woman's actions and movements this evening. Definitely different. Altaira was confident that the fever had broken in this Tauri and that she was now in the recovering period. Smiling with pleasure and satisfaction that the Tauri were making positive progress, her eyes drifted back to the Roragi-tu, who was quite obviously still in the full grip of the companion virus.

Her eyes then flicked back to the watching Roragi, and their eyes met. Altaira nodded politely and respectfully as the Tauri's eyes assessed and evaluated with a level of awareness that had not been present on the previous evenings.

When the woman did not look away, Altaira stepped over beside the bench and asked, "Is this seat taken?" and she indicated the space beside Janet.

The Tauri stared at her silently and then just shrugged her shoulders, and Altaira took that as an invitation and sat politely beside, but not touching, the afflicted.

Silence passed as the Tauri watched her Roragi-tu milk her gorgeously radiant breasts again, the iridescent milk jetting in pulses to the end of the rock platform and to the grass below. When the milk ran dry, and the erotically dancing woman moved her hands to other parts of her glowing form, Altaira broke the silence with, "She is amazing," a simple statement, an admission of the value of the Roragi's possession.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the Tauri beside her turn her head to look at the older woman. And then, "Yes," the woman sent to her quietly and with deep feeling.

"And she is yours," Altaira respected the fever's needs and desires, and turned her head slightly to view the Tauri as she smiled with a slightly feral expression, "Yes, she is mine," was the proud and confident reply.

Silence passed for a few more moments as they both watched Sam gyrate and pulsate and coruscate. "Your fever has broken," Altaira stated quietly.

The afflicted turned once more and guiltily nodded, "Yes, but... it's not gone..., and the fever still burns in her."

Altaira smiled softly at the obviously conflicted woman, "Yes, your fever has broken, but it still smolders within you, while her fever still rages, as it will for a time longer," she returned cryptically and serenely.

"How much longer?" Janet asked, not sure of what she wanted to hear as an answer... hours? days? longer?

Smiling more deeply, Altaira replied, "That can not be known, the fever breaks when it breaks," and then she took pity on the afflicted's look of dismay at the vague, uninformative answer. "The Roragi fever breaks first in the dominant, and it peaks sometime later in the subservient. You two are following a relatively normal progression, which means the outlook is promising," and she smiled warmly at the Tauri looking back at her.

Silence descended for a few more moments as Sam's body rippled and glowed and swayed against the night sky of glistening stars.

"There are... a lot of... people here," the Tauri broke the silence.

"Yes," Altaira replied warmly, "The Roragi is deeply respected in our culture, and your Roragi-tu is, well, quite frankly the most spectacular and exquisite that we have ever seen or been graced with," and she could easily see the smile of pride and dominance and ownership on the Roragi's face as she watched her slave dance for her publicly.

"And these are all former Roragi and their companions," Altaira supplied as they both watched Sam's erotic and seductive and beautiful statement of devotion to her beloved. "Only the former touched are allowed and honored with the viewing when it is offered."

And Altaira turned to see the Tauri woman looking at her once more, "These are all survivors of the fever?"

Nodding, Altaira continued, "The Roragi has been rare of the last 25 years, but before that there were times of outbreaks where the fever captured and raged through many. Most survived, but all are changed, touched by the deep and intense experience."

"Touched...," she heard the Tauri woman breathe the word softly as she watched her Roragi-tu openly present herself for her owner's pleasure and whim.

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Janet's mind mulled over the older woman's words and information as she watched Sam's body arch and erotically offer itself to her owner. With rippling lights of color, Sam's hands seductively stroked her breasts and sides and neck and clitoris and groin and circled her pussy. Squeezing and tweaking her breasts, they glowed and coruscated with bright, beautiful colors as ripples of arousal and invitation radiated from her clitoris and the wet, dripping pussy between her spread and open legs.

Janet's eyes slowly swept across the appreciating spectators and she saw them differently. These were all survivors of the Roragi fever that still sung and seared in her veins, albeit slowly abating. These were all survivors of the same compulsions and desires, and they understood, and appreciated. Janet's guilt at commanding Sam to such an exhibition and display was somewhat assuaged with the knowledge that only previous fever survivors were present.

Her eyes swept over the onlookers faces and the coiling pride in her core squirmed and flamed with glee at the expressions of awe and appreciation created by Sam's exquisite, erotic beauty and her magnificently glowing display and spectacle.

"I have never witnessed a Roragi-tu whose Punjara was so magnificently thorough and complete and...," Altaira searched for the words to describe the scene before her, "...and amazing."

And Janet's core flamed with pride and accomplishment as Sam's body loudly proclaimed both her love and devotion for her beloved, as well as the extent of Janet's sexual prowess and dominion.

"Not all of those afflicted with the fever choose the Punjara, the sexual infusion of light and expression," Altaira continued as they both watched Sam's undulating form against the night stars, "However, those that do usually only activate a small portion of the submissive's form, and it is usually the groin and pelvic region," Altaira added.

Janet's smile deepened and her eyes flashed and flickered with pride and love as she watched Sam's radiant form, and she thought of how much more spectacular Sam was compared to what the older woman was describing.

"I am deeply honored and grateful that you and your beloved have allowed myself and my people to share and view and experience this magnificent and heavenly spectacle. The depths of the love between the two of you is overtly and loudly displayed in an amazing creation and exhibition," Altaira sincerely thanked the still-afflicted woman beside her.

"She is mine," the Tauri growled softly, both a proud proclamation and a challenging threat, as her fever responded to Altaira's words of praise and appreciation towards Sam and her display.

"Yes, she is yours," Altaira assured the fevered woman beside her, "Completely and utterly yours," she reinforced as her eyes went back to watching the Roragi-tu's glowing form erotically writhe and undulate and invite. Altaira truly was amazed, as it had never occurred to her, or any of her fellow monks, that such a Punjara was even possible. That the submissive's body could be so completely and utterly infused and tattooed by the Roragi's sex, that the entire body would glow!

The Roragi-tu's body shone as if lit from within. As if a glorious and heavenly light warmed and radiated out from her core and then shone through her skin. The colors and shifting, rippling movements were beautiful and entrancing.

Altaira mused with wonder and amazement, the Roragi-tu was so completely and utterly devoted to her beloved, so much so that her body completely and utterly accepted and integrated the Punjara so deeply and thoroughly. And..., the number and intensity of sexual acts and domination that must have occurred to create such a masterpiece and thorough display...!

Her eyes traveled over the stunning, swaying form of light, and she watched the round, swollen breasts and wondered at the Roragi's acts that had created the amazing Punjara in those gorgeous orbs. And then the Roragi-tu turned and Altaira took in the equally-stunning ass cheeks that also radiated and coruscated with inner light and Altaira attempted to envision the Roragi's actions that had created such stunning and amazing results, the two orbs glowing and shining seductively and amazingly from the Roragi-tu's enticing ass.

The submissive was glorious and celestial and heavenly all at once. Her radiantly glowing breasts swaying and bouncing and rippling with inner light, her nipples, tiny glowing stars of soft-yellow and orange. Her clitoris also shone with soft oranges and yellows and the brighter colors radiated out and merged with the other dancing colors and lights as they moved away from her tiny, erect bundle of nerves. Her pussy and anus each shone with more soft yellows and oranges, creating soft sprays of light that shone down the inside of her thighs and legs.

And the Roragi-tu's face was suffused with beautiful shifting lights, glowing from inside her, a physical manifestation of the deep and thorough love and devotion for her Roragi. The seductively and erotically moving form, continuously watched her Roragi, offering herself openly and freely, displaying her submission and devotion completely and utterly.

Altaira's thoughts mused in awe, on the one hand jealous of the love and fierce devotion so obviously displayed between these two women, and on the other hand, utterly grateful that she was present to witness and appreciate this amazing event.

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Janet's libido continued to rise and coil and began to seethe inside of her, wanting to take Sam with absolute dominion and supremacy – and to have all present as witnesses.

Her eyes watching as Sam's arms were now aloft and bent with her hands behind her neck and her pelvis was open above spread legs. Slowly bucking and thrusting against the air, Sam invited and offered and begged for her Roragi.

Images of taking Sam up the ass on the top of that rock platform swam before Janet's feverish mind and she struggled for control. Standing jerkily, she signaled to Sam, who immediately stepped down and before her Goddess. Roughly reattaching the tether to the nipple and clitoris rings, Janet grabbed Sam's head and savagely kissed her deep and hard, making her claim and ownership known.

Pulling back, she then turned and began roughly and jerkily pulling Sam by the breasts and clit, leading her firmly and quickly back to the temple and their rooms, needing to get to where she could release and relieve the fever's building fires and take Sam's sexy and willing body.

Refusing to give in to the part of her that wanted to take Sam up the ass in full view of the spectators, Janet quickened their pace so that the women were lightly jogging back down the path and then up the temple steps.

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Altaira watched with empathy and understanding as she recognized the building fever in the afflicted Tauri sitting on the bench with her. And it was no surprise to the older woman when the Roragi stood and commanded her beloved to step off of the platform. Altaira recognized the Roragi's struggle for control against the fever, as she did not command her devoted to phellate her, but instead hastily returned down the path to the privacy of their rooms.

Sighing, Altaira wondered if there would be more evening displays, or if the fever was passing and if tonight might be the last such display. Her eyes traveled back to the now empty rock platform and at the same time that she was pleased and happy that the Tauri was triumphing against the fever, she was also sad to realize that the beautiful, heavenly, nightly spectacle might no longer occur.

Turning, she slowly walked down the path after the two women, wondering how things would progress.

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Reaching their rooms, Janet roughly pulled Sam in behind her and then turned to close the door. Leaning against it for support for a moment, her mind swam with images of taking Sam savagely and roughly, in all positions, but up the ass was the most common. Struggling to gain some control over the resurging demands of the fever, Janet tried to slow her breathing, but when she turned back to look into the room, her mind froze at the lewd and erotic image of Sam's ass swaying and begging invitingly in the air!

Without prompting or command, Sam had dropped to her knees and leaned over, her knees spread apart, her ass naked and glowing into the air, her torso bent and leaning down to where her lips kissed the ground in supplication.

"Please, Janet, please fuck me," Sam begged in a soft, pleading whisper.

All of Janet's control fled and the fever raged forth and her mind exploded with desire and her body exploded with sexual drive and need. Moving forward, she tore off her dress and threw it aside and then she grabbed those amazingly glowing ass orbs of light and flesh, and she spread them wide. And then, without preamble, she aimed quickly and thrust hard and fast, completely impaling and piecing and filling Sam's anal tunnel with Janet's throbbing and straining cock.

With Sam's whispered and begging entreaties as music and encouragement, Janet plunged in and out of her beloved's warm, tight back-channel. Wholly and unreservedly dominating and taking. Sexual fires and desires and needs growled and surged and ricocheted inside Janet's mind and body and she stabbed and thrust and claimed with all of her testosterone- and cortisol-bolstered strength and desire.

Sam's body shook and jerked and tremored with the impacts and movements, sliding across the floor inch by inch with each forceful and domineering thrust.

Both women rose quickly to the peak of sexual stimulus and arousal and need. And when Janet climaxed, Sam peaked and fell with her. Janet's hot, straining phallus forcefully injected her hot seed and Sam's body instinctively and eagerly responded with a pulsing, milking motion, assisting and begging for all and more of her deity's divine nectar.

Afterwards, Janet knelt behind Sam's now-even-more-brightly-glowing ass, leaning against the warm, sweaty bare skin before her, her hands lightly caressing and petting her slave idly as they each floated in post-orgasmic bliss.

Her breathing returning closer to normal, Sam's whispered entreaties penetrated Janet's mind, and she heard Sam begging, "Please, Goddess, please spank me, please bring me to completion with the force and command of your hand, please, please honor me, please use this humble form to fulfill your desires and needs, please let me show you my devotion and honor as your servant and slave," Sam's words were whispered into the floor as she begged and beseeched her deity.

A small part of Janet's mind balked at the idea and act of spanking Sam to a sexual climax, but her insides were seething and roiling with the needs and demands of the fever inside her..., and Sam was begging for it, quite literally..., and incessantly. Another part of Janet's mind countered the recalcitrant portion with the image of Sam lying still and with no heartbeat when Janet had stopped playing her role as Roragi. She would be fulfilling the needs of Sam's companion fever, her mind smugly and gleefully put forth, quelling the quiet, moralistic objections attempting to make themselves heard.

Smiling with desire and possessive need, Janet leaned back and watched her now-soft cock slide deliciously from between Sam's brightly glowing ass cheeks. Running her hand over one of the soft yellow-orange orbs, Janet growled lowly in her throat as her desires rose and surged. Almost without thought or direction, her hand pulled up and back and then swung forward and down with force, slapping that beautiful skin hard.

Sam grunted and jerked and moaned at the stinging impact, and then resumed quietly whispering her begging invitations for more as Janet happily complied. Sam's pleading and begging spurred her on, and Janet swung and spanked and commanded the stimulus jerking and rebounding through Sam's mind and body.

Her ass aching and stinging, each slapping impact jarring and intense, Sam's body jerked and reverberated, her ass cheeks constantly wiggling and rippling and her breasts swaying and jerking and bouncing and aching with desire and need, the swollen milk-filled mounds dripped and flung droplets of her sweet nectar across the floor below her chest. The still-attached tether bounced with the motions of her breasts and pulled and tugged on her aching and engorged clitoris.

Moaning and groaning with the rising and incessant stimulus in her breasts, clitoris and aching and pounded ass, Sam begged her deity to use her, to grace her and honor her with her Goddess's touch and attention.

Janet watched with deep animalistic pride and satisfaction as Sam climaxed on Janet's spanking. Sam's back arched up and back, supported on her knees and bent arms now, and her head curled back to look up as her body shook and tremored and ached and reached. Ripples and pulses of light radiated out from Sam's groin and ass as her internal muscles clenched and desperately tried to milk a non-existent cock for seed.

Janet petted and occasionally spanked the now hotly-shining yellow-white orbs of her ass. Shining brilliantly with intense stimulation and use, her ass was a beacon of light.

Shakily, Janet sucked in her breaths as Sam tremored and quaked beneath her. Leaning over, Janet looked down to where Sam's face was once more against the floor and kissing the stone reverently. Her eyes were then drawn to the rise and fall of those gorgeously hanging and swaying breasts..., which were now glowing a deep umber orange and the tips were a hot glaring red. And then she noticed the colored, shifting lights reflecting and twinkling off of the wet splatters on the floor, and she realized the swollen, aching state of Sam's milk-engorged breasts.

Reaching a hand down, she unclipped the tether from the nipple and clitoris rings and Sam's chest and pelvis arched into her fingers' touches, begging for more. Smiling lovingly, her fever not raging as strongly as before, but still suffusing her, Janet hooked her finger through one of the nipple rings and stood, pulling Sam up with her by the swollen and aching and glowing breasts.

Once they were both standing, Janet pulled Sam against her by the nipple ring and Sam came willingly and without protest. Capturing Sam's mouth with her own, Janet kissed her beloved deeply and commandingly and passionately.

Pulling back, she heard Sam's soft moan of disappointment with satisfaction and then pulled her slave over to the bed, still using the nipple ring as her control stick.

Crawling onto the bed, Janet pulled Sam with her and then she positioned Sam prone and face up. Lying on top of her submissive and obedient lover, Janet stared deeply into Sam's adoring and devoted eyes, and said sternly, "Mine!" and then she grasped a nipple between her lips and sucked hard.

Sam moaned her pleasure and her back arched and thrust the assaulted breast further into her Goddess's divine mouth.

Suckling and lapping at Sam's warm, sweet nectar, Janet drank deeply and greedily. With one hand palpating the suckled breast, assisting the expulsion of the liquid ambrosia, Janet's other hand softly caressed and petted the other breast which ached and oozed with fluid.

And when she was eventually sucking but not receiving any nectar, she sucked a bit longer, tormenting and teasing and assaulting the hot, sensitive and assaulted breast tissue. Sam moaned with pleasure and writhed helplessly below her deity's amazing and wonderful ministrations.

Eventually moving to the other breast, Janet began lightly suckling and reveling in the sweet nectar in her mouth and on her tongue. One hand lightly squeezed the suckled breast, while the other squeezed and twisted and pulled on the now-empty-and-still-aching breast.

Feeling her cock stiffening and filling and rising once more, Janet slid her groin into position as she continued to suckle and lazily drink her Roragi-tu's wonderful, warm, sweet liquid.

Positioning by feel, she slid her hands down to grip Sam's hips, with her mouth still fully stuffed with warm, soft breast. Holding Sam's hips with her hands for leverage, Janet thrust accurately into Sam's pussy, holding onto Sam's abused and sensitive breast with her teeth.

Setting up a thrusting rhythm with her pelvis and arms, she suckled forcefully and demandingly in time to her phallic intrusions.

Sam's body ached and coiled and burned and seared with that unique sexual combination of exquisite pleasure/pain. Her breasts ached and twinged and lanced with fire and electrical bolts of sexual pleasure and excitement seared between her aching, assaulted breasts and her clitoris and pussy. Her pussy was full and throbbing and stretching and searing with rubbing friction.

Her body soared and dipped and climbed and fell and shrieked and tremored and convulsed under Janet's sexual assault and command.

Both breasts now dry, Janet continued to suckle and pull and stretch and twist and bite the sensitive mounds and flesh as her hips and groin pounded hard and fast into Sam's warm, wet and willing pussy. Once more, Sam's legs rose of their own volition, and Sam's thighs rose around her deity and her ankles crossed and locked behind Janet's back, opening and stretching Sam for her Goddess's use and purpose.

Janet climaxed again and lights sparkled before her eyes as her cock exploded and shot hot seed into Sam's pussy. Jerkily Janet's hips moved of their own accord as her phallus commanded her muscles and body to its own needs and purposes. Biting and pulling on the breast and nipple currently in her mouth, Janet fiercely dominated the flesh below her.

Sam orgasmed once more, her body completely under her Roragi's control and domination. Her breasts pulsed with an aching soreness at the same time they were lanced with electrical shocks of sexual stimulus and her nipples tingled and itched and prickled from the sexual assault and usage. Her clitoris sang with pleasure and hummed with sensation, while her pussy trembled and quaked and pulsed as it happily and joyfully embraced her Goddess's divine phallus.

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Lying limply on Sam's brightly glowing and sweaty body, Janet was flushed with pleasure and fulfillment and satisfaction. Her body hummed and thrummed and rested contentedly after her complete sexual seizing and domination of her Roragi-tu.

Sliding to the side, Janet slid onto the bed alongside her beloved. Nestling her head on Sam's shoulder, she wrapped an arm around Sam's dazedly limp form and cuddled the sexy, sweaty woman. Her eyes lazily watched the brilliant light show playing through Sam's swaying and gorgeous breasts. A brilliant yellow-white now, ripples and undulations of soft orange interwove and flushed through and over and around.

Looking down Sam's delicious skin, Janet's eyes wandered to her beloved's clitoris, which also rippled and radiated with yellows and oranges. And then further down, she idly watched the reflected yellows and oranges along the inside of Sam's thighs, the light leaking and softly spilling out of her pussy and down her legs.

Sam's body was beautiful and spectacular, Janet mused and watched with pleasure and deep contentment, the older monk's words echoing in her mind as she watched the light show. This was a more extensive expression and display of the Punjara than had ever been witnessed before, and Janet's smile and satisfaction deepened and her insides reveled with glee.

Her mind adrift in a post-orgasmic endorphin haze, enhanced and bolstered by the fever, Janet's mind floated through the memories of what she'd done to tattoo her beloved's body with the light of her desire and need and supremacy and ownership. And the light that shone forth showed all of that as well as Sam's absolute and complete love and devotion and utter willingness to totally submit to her beloved.

Janet's fingers lazily traced patterns of light on Sam's skin as Sam lay in her own post-orgasmic euphoria and bliss, the continued movements of her Roragi's touch and attention, simply adding to Sam's ongoing ecstasy and pleasure and contentment.

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The next morning, Janet woke in a warm tangle of arms and legs, her head pillowed on Sam's chest. Warm and snug, she lay contentedly for awhile, simply enjoying the feel of lying in Sam's embrace.

Eventually, however, her mind remembered where they were – and why. Memories and visions of the night before flooded back into her mind, and she was embarrassed and dismayed at her lack of control – as well as her continued desires to sexually savage and dominate Sam. Her mind was stunned at realizing that for a fourth night in a row, she had commanded an erotic exhibition in the grassy amphitheatre.

Curling into Sam's warm, still-slumbering body, Janet watched the shifting, glowing light display with wonder and admiration. Her mind feeling clearer and her thoughts steadier, she recognized that the fever had even less of a hold on her today than previously.

Breathing slowly with gratification at being able to do so easily, she lay quietly and watched her magnificent and beautiful beloved, wondering how long it would take for her fever to break. The female monk's words from the previous evening came back to her, that it "would happen when it happened," and she sighed softly as Sam glowed so beautifully.

And then she remembered the horrible reaction of Sam's body when Janet had attempted to deny her fever and Sam's glow had dimmed and her breath and heart had stopped. Fear coursed softly through Janet as she realized the enormity of Sam's open giving of herself to Janet, and the dependency that it created. A dependency so deep and intense that Sam's body shut down at Janet's rejection. Apparent rejection, Janet argued for a moment, but then acknowledged.

And again, that evening, when Janet had faltered at the prospect of the tether and the nightly exhibition, Sam had responded intensely to Janet's struggle and reluctance and her body had once more began shutting down and withdrawing, the glow rapidly dimming as her soul shook with despair at not being able to satisfy her Roragi.

Vowing to not allow Sam to have to experience those depths again, Janet looked to the brightening day with resolution and hope. Hope that she'd be able to handle the surges of the fever within her, while also resolving to serve the fever within her beloved.

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Janet let Sam sleep until she woke on her own, allowing her Roragi-tu's body to rest and recuperate. And Janet simply lay with her, holding her and watching and admiring the beautiful, naked and glowing form of her lover. Resting and dozing and lying in warmth and contentment, Janet happily held her beloved.

It was late morning before Sam's eyes blearily opened and Janet smiled softly at the look of bewilderment that passed across her lover's face as she went from sleep to wakefulness. Sam's eyes focused on Janet's and she smiled with deep love and adoration at discovering her deity watching her.

Slowly, and with deliberation, Janet slid down and began suckling on a glowing breast at the same time that she began rubbing her stiff and waiting cock across Sam's clitoris and pussy opening. Sam moaned softly and writhed with warm and happy stimulation and anticipation and open devotion.

Lovingly drinking the new milk, Janet slowly rubbed her groin against her still-fever-gripped lover. Silently and solidly demonstrating her love and devotion and ownership of the beautifully glowing supplicant.

Sam writhed and wriggled and tremored with pleasure and warmth and joyful contentment and satisfaction and gratitude at her continuing service and use.

Slowly, Janet drained the two beautiful mounds and then gently continued sucking and palpating the fleshy mounds while her cock began accelerating its thrusts and demands. Softly bringing them both to a slow and beautiful orgasm, Janet continued gently thrusting and rubbing throughout their climaxes as Janet's cock happily ejaculated and Sam's pussy pulsed with milking motions.

Moving together and in unison, they orgasmed as one and climaxed as one and then lay happily content, still joined where Janet's sated cock completely stuffed and filled Sam's blissful pussy.

Lying happily on her lover, Janet allowed them both to rest and recover.

Eventually, however, she lifted her head up and pulled her flaccid cock out of Sam's warmth and then slid up to kiss her lover soundly and affectionately. Pulling back, she looked into Sam's happy and contented eyes and smiled back with her own happiness and contentment.

"You are the most beautiful, most wonderful, thing in my life," Janet spoke sincerely and watched as Sam's face flushed with happiness, soft, beautiful colors suffusing across her face and physically revealing her emotions and reactions.

Sliding off of her devoted lover, she stood beside the bed and held her hand out for Sam to follow. Obediently, Sam rose and stood beside her Goddess.

Crooking a finger through one of those enticing nipple rings again, Janet led Sam to the tub with a warm, promising smile.

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After a long, luxurious bath, where Janet lovingly washed and revered her giving Roragi-tu, Janet set them to fixing lunch, as they'd lazed and slept right through the morning.

And after that, she once more ensured that they changed the bedding and linens and straightened up from the previous days activities.

And that was followed by a stroll in the garden, where Janet deliberately led Sam by the tether attached to her nipple and clit rings, ensuring that Sam's fevered mind understood Janet's continual claim and dominance over her.

After their walk, Janet set them to some yoga exercises. And much as they day before, they started on separate mats, but they ended with a loving sexual embrace where they both climaxed softly and warmly and completely.

Another soft, warm shower was followed by an early supper and then the day began to lightly descend to dusk. Janet moved decisively over to her open and willing slave and captured her warm, delicious mouth in a deep kiss. With her mouth arousing and claiming, Janet's fingers danced across Sam's naked and sensitive skin and deftly clipped the tether to the nipple and clit rings.

Stepping back, she stared into Sam's eyes with lust and desire and authority. Sam looked back with arousal and desire and willing subservience.

Tugging firmly on the tether, Janet stretched Sam's nipples and clitoris and pulled Sam after her. Not to the front door, but into the garden. Stopping, she stared deeply into Sam's eyes, and spoke firmly, "You will dance for me and me alone tonight. I will not share you with anyone," she stated emphatically and watched as Sam shyly blushed!

Sam's body flushed with titillation and humble uncertainty as she realized that her deity's eyes would be focused solely on her slave, without the diluting distractions of the watching spectators. Janet smiled with deep satisfaction as the glow on Sam's skin didn't dim at the prospect or idea that Janet might not be proud enough of her to display her anymore. Rather, Sam's body was flushing with color and anticipation at the realization that she would be the sole object of her Roragi's attention and scrutiny.

Smiling, Janet sat on the garden bench and waved Sam to a section of the soft grass and commanded lovingly, "Dance for me, lover."

Happily, Sam stepped over to the indicated section of grass and began slowly swaying and erotically and lewdly dancing. Her movements a continual acknowledgement of her servitude and subservience, and an invitation to her beloved Roragi.

Janet watched Sam's erotic and enticing temptation, noting with deep, visceral satisfaction that Sam was softly and shyly smiling at the same time that she was so erotically and lewdly displaying her naked and glowing self. Sam's glowing skin hadn't dimmed, but was now glowing ever-brighter as she danced solely for her Roragi.

A small part of Janet's mind wondered if the former survivors of the Roragi were waiting in the grassy amphitheatre, waiting for a show that was solely for her tonight. Janet's core warmed with satisfaction as she recognized her growing control over the ebbing fever, as well as her increasing clarity of mind when dealing with Sam and the needs of her still consuming fever.

And as Sam continued to erotically sway and undulate and stretch and bend, Janet's control slowly faded as her libido ignited and her desire flared softly. Her eyes flickered with the reflected light shining from Sam's loving and devoted form, tattooed with Janet's sexual dominance and intensity, Sam flickered and rippled and undulated.

Feeling her sexual desire and arousal rising and mounting, Janet stood and stalked slowly over to the erotically dancing form, trapping her prey's eyes with her own. Standing directly in front of her radiant lover, Janet reached with ownership and crooked her finger once more into an inviting nipple ring and then silently turned and forcefully pulled Sam's breast and body back into their room and onto their bed.

"On all fours," Janet seductively ordered, and watched with satisfaction as Sam crawled into the middle of the bed and stood doggie style on her hands and knees. Crawling up behind her, Janet bit one of those deliciously naked and vulnerable and inviting ass cheeks. Sam yelped with surprise and Janet's core coiled with desire and satisfaction and delight.

Between Sam's long, long legs, Janet spread her slave's ass cheeks wide and thrust her throbbing and engorged phallus up Sam's ass. Fully embedding her cock on the first thrust, Janet growled possessively, and then smoothly set to long, steady pulls and thrusts, twisting her hips and intensifying and varying the rubbing and friction and heat and pressure.

Sam moaned softly with pleasure and fulfillment as her Roragi took her with authority and supremacy up the ass. The amazing fullness when her Goddess's cock was fully embedded made her head swim with pleasure and delight and joy. The stretch and dominance fed her fever's desires and needs, the strong, stabbing thrusts inflamed her and fed her craving for subservience. The rubbing and twisting friction and pressure and stretching suffused her core with sexual stimulation and arousal and aching need

Kneeling on the soft bed instead of the stone floor, the mattress and bedding yielded to her knees and her weight and the dominating and strong thrusts up her ass. The bed shook and resonated with their rhythms.

Janet allowed the fever to wash through her, aware that she wasn't as out-of-control as in previous evenings. She had controlled the situation and restrained Sam's exhibition to herself and their private garden, and then when it was time, she had enough control to place Sam on the soft bed instead of deliberately ravaging her on the stone floor.

Still, she yielded to some of their fevers' desires and needs and demands. She still exercised and overtly displayed her dominance and command over Sam with leading her around by the nipples, and ordering her to dance evocatively, and now, by taking her up the ass. Taking her on the soft bed, yes, but still taking her up the ass.

Janet yielded to the fevers flushing through her, as well as those still gripping Sam. Janet needed and wanted and desired to sexually dominate and control and own, while Sam needed Janet to satisfy herself with Sam's body. Sam willingly and lovingly offered herself, but she also needed Janet's acceptance and use.

The symbiosis was successful and necessary for surviving the Roragi fever.

And so Janet plunged with deep pleasure and satisfaction in and out of Sam's ass and Sam rocked and jerked with pleasure and she thrust softly back and up to meet each of Janet's stretching and filling and welcome invasions.

They came, once again, together.

Orgasming in unison and counterpoint, each working off of the other.

As Janet leaned against her lover as they recuperated, her mind idly thought about what was next, and she smiled at the images of Sam's lovely bouncing ass and tits and she decided that a new sequence was in order.

Wanting to be hard once more, she lay to the side of Sam's still-kneeling and happy form, and ordered, "Eat my pussy," softly.

Sam immediately moved willingly over and down between Janet's legs and dipped her head down to her Roragi's pussy and began devotedly and happily lapping and drinking the waiting juices.

Moaning with pleasure as Sam lovingly nuzzled and suckled at her aching and dripping pussy, Janet squirmed with pleasure and brought her hands up to her own breasts to squeeze and palpate and rub them while Sam joyfully pressed deeper.

Groaning, Janet's back arched when her pussy clenched and her hands pinched her nipples and she climaxed with Sam's devoted tongue impaling her beloved's heavenly depths.

Breathing raggedly and with pleasure as her body quaked with aftershocks, Janet lay contentedly as Sam continued to lovingly press her face and nose and lips into her Roragi's pussy. Joyfully and gratefully drinking each and every drop of the fluids that Janet's pussy produced before, during and after her divine orgasm.

Her mind hazy with post-orgasmic pleasure, Janet's hand moved down to stroke her not-yet-but-getting-stiff cock. Slowly caressing and gliding her hand up and down as Sam continued to softly nuzzle and lick and rub her face in Janet's groin and pussy.

The stimulation built and her phallus filled and stiffened and then stood erect and straining and proud and demanding again. Smiling her satisfaction, Janet commanded Sam to the next step of her desires, "Ride my cock, lover," she ordered crudely and with seduction dripping from her tone.

Sam pulled her head out of her Roragi's pussy with reluctance, but her eyes immediately alighted on the erect and bobbing shaft before her eyes, and she obediently and happily crawled up and straddled Janet's hips, holding her stretched and open pussy over Janet's authoritative wand.

Janet reached up and took Sam's hips in her hands and guided her lover down onto her waiting and straining cock. They both hissed as the phallus entered her warm and dripping pussy, Janet hissing at the hot, searing and delicious warmth engulfing her sensitive and engorged organ, and Sam hissing at the delicious and hot, searing stretch and filling intrusion.

Once past Sam's tight opening, Janet pulled her lover's hips down forcefully and Sam sat heavily on Janet's groin, her back arching and a low scream of pleasure/pain coming from her lips as her body lanced with sensation and her pussy stretched and ached at the sudden, forceful invasion.

When her lover had recovered her breath, Janet instructed her to, "Lean over," and Janet pulled on Sam's arms and tugged Sam so that she was leaning on her arms over her owner and mistress. "Your breast in my mouth," Janet explained and ordered and Sam arched and stretched and offered her breast to Janet's open and demanding mouth.

Taking the proffered flesh, Janet suckled and drank deeply of the sweet, warm nectar swelling and filling her lover's beautiful mounds. Sam groaned with pleasure and stimulation as Janet suckled on her breast and her pussy ached with stretch and warm fullness as her lover's cock throbbed inside of her. Wriggling to attempt to relieve and satisfy some of her body's aching and tingling needs, she only succeeded in amplifying the sensations as her movements pulled her breast away from Janet's demands, stretching the fleshy mound and creating more pleasure/pain to swirl through her torso and pelvis and mind.

Letting go of Sam's breast with a pop, Janet smiled deeply at her brightly flushing and glowing lover wriggling on, above and around her. "Now, start riding my cock, pulling yourself up, and then letting gravity take you down," Janet ordered with deep lust and anticipation.

Sam obediently began lifting herself slowly and then her leg muscles relaxed and let her pelvis and torso fall heavily, stabbing and impaling her pussy completely and powerfully. Her breasts shook and she leaned forward onto her arms heavily, her breasts dangling and swaying deliciously before Janet's lustful eyes.

Watching Sam's body rise and then fall, her body rocking with the impacts, her cock shooting searing pulses and lances of sexual arousal and pleasure at the wonderful friction and rubbing and impaling, Janet luxuriated below Sam's grunting and glowing form.

And then, when a swaying, bobbing breast came close enough, Janet snagged it with her mouth and didn't let go as Sam rose once more on her Roragi's cock. Sam moaned with the stretch and pull on her breast as her hips rose and pulled up and back and then slammed back down, relieving the sensation in her breast at the same time that her pussy stretched and filled and was powerfully filled and stuffed with her lover's throbbing, oozing cock.

Her hips rocking up and back, she stretched her breast and nipple away from her deity's clamping hold and then slamming heavily down, the stretch in her breast replaced by the stretch in her pelvis and pussy.

Janet jerked her hips up to meet Sam as she came down, shoving her cock as fully into her warm, soft depths as possible. And at the same time, Janet suckled hard when Sam's breast lowered with her body, drinking deep from her lover's brightly glowing and aching mound.

Sam's body rocked up and down and back and forth over her Roragi's prone form. Riding her deity's powerful cock while her Goddess sucked her breasts dry. Sam's body flushed and flooded with arousal and sexual assault as she was simultaneously used and stimulated.

Sam was dripping with glistening sweat when their bodies finally convulsed and shook with climax and orgasm. Janet's seed shot up and into Sam's pulsing and contracting pussy, while Janet noshed and masticated Sam's now-milked-dry breasts. Sam groaned and writhed at the continued assault and stimulation as her body shook with climax.

Pleasure and contentment and satiation spread through both women and Janet guided Sam's tired and willing body to lay onto hers. Her softening cock still filling Sam's pussy, Janet lay happily below her hot and sweaty lover. Sam floated in a blissful and euphoric haze after serving her Roragi so completely, Sam's body aching pleasantly from the still-stretching fullness in her pussy, to her sore and tingling and happy breasts.

As time passed and Janet's mind focused once more, she lifted Sam's shoulder a bit and inspected her breasts, to find them joyfully glowing in soft oranges and yellows. Smiling with satisfaction, she didn't have to look lower to confirm the likewise yellow and orange rippling light show from Sam's happy clitoris and joyful pussy and anus. The only items left untouched were..., hmmm..., and her mind drifted as she thought through the possibilities.

Finally remembering a 'toy' that was waiting here-to-fore unused (she'd lost patience the previous times that she'd thought it might be amusing, her raging desire to assert and relieve her sexual fires not allowing the time for toys). Reaching up and back with one arm and hand, she retrieved the toy from the side table, while Sam lay limp and sated, floating in a euphoric haze of fulfillment.

Bringing the toy around, she activated it and it wriggled in her hand, one end of it probing and searching the air before it. Smiling with a coil of anticipation rising in her core, Janet pulled one of Sam's ass cheeks back with her free hand and gently lay the writhing toy against her lover's bare and exposed puckered opening. Sam sighed and writhed a bit at the contact, entirely trusting her Roragi, she lay with her pussy still fully filled and impaled on Janet's now-soft cock.

The writhing toy quickly located Sam's anus and reared back and then dove down, probing and piercing and thrusting into her warm, tight tunnel. Sam's back arched and her head came up as the toy wriggled and squirmed and penetrated deeper.

"Hold yourself up on your arms," Janet softly instructed and Sam obediently held her shoulders and chest up at her Roragi's command. "Now I want to watch you orgasm again. Once more, just for me, I want to see your beautiful body flush and convulse with sexual climax and completion. You are the most magnificent thing in my life," Janet spoke softly and seductively as she pinned Sam's adoring and beautiful blue eyes with her own. "I want you to work yourself, hard and athletic, staying on my cock, letting the toy work your ass, I want to see your back arching and pulling and I want to see your ass rocking and writhing, OK, lover?" she asked with lust in her tone and desire in her eyes.

Sam nodded happily, even though she was tired and her body was sore and thrummed and ached from their previous activities. "Yes, Janet," she whispered fervently and she began rocking and arching and moaning as the toy wriggled and thrust in and out of her anus. Janet waited and when a swaying breast swung before her waiting mouth, she grasped the nipple and sucked and tugged on the soft, pliant flesh. Sam obediently pulled and rocked and worked the mound trapped by her deity's heavenly lips.

As Sam's body began rocking and swaying and arching, Janet's hands each fully grasped an ass cheek and began roughly squeezing and palpating and pulling and stretching and pinching, manhandling and dominating her lover's soft and supple ass.

Sam's head flew back from her arched neck and back and she pulled against Janet's grip on her breast and rocked and pumped her hips in rhythm to the twisting thrusts in her ass.

Letting go of the first breast, Janet's eyes watched the beautifully swaying mounds and then deftly snagged the other breast as it swung deliciously by. Pulling and twisting and gently masticating the swinging, bouncing flesh, Janet ignited the sexual fire flushing through Sam's hypersensitive and swollen tissues and flesh.

The toy gripped the skin outside of her opening and used it as leverage as it thrust in and out of her, twisting and torqueing as it plunged and swelled within her. Growing, it stretched and pulled at her anal tunnel demandingly, increasing the friction and heat and intensity of sensation with every plunging thrust.

Sam bucked and rocked her hips as much as she could while still remaining impaled on her Roragi's soft and substantial cock. Her back arched and rocked and she worked up and down on her supporting arms, her body dripping with glistening sweat that twinkled and shone with beautiful and intense reflected colors radiating from her magnificent and erotic form.

Janet suckled and pulled and held fast to the breast and nipple currently in her possession, while her hands worked the beautiful orbs of Sam's ass hard and rough and in time to the movements of Sam's hips responding to the toy fucking her ass.

Feeling Sam's movements becoming faster and jerkier and more erratic, Janet recognized the approaching climax, and she pulled back her hands and brought them down, first one, then the other, hard and strong, slapping each of Sam's ass cheeks with force.

Sam's body arched and convulsed with climax. Her head fell back from her shoulders and her eyes faced unseeingly upwards as her open mouth involuntarily let loose a scream of completion and intense feeling. Her pelvis rocked and pulsed and her pussy clenched and rippled around Janet's soft phallus, attempting to milk the seed from the quiet but filling organ.

With her back arched, her breast was stretched from where Janet's mouth tightly held fast to the nipple, pinching hard and firm as Sam pulled back strongly and lightly bounced up and down with the reverberations through her core.

Spanking hard throughout Sam's climax, Janet prolonged and extended the orgasm within her beautiful glowing lover. She spanked Sam's ass cheeks vigorously and with gusto, thoroughly enjoying what she could see and feel of her lover's spectacular and erotic climax.

Finally feeling Sam's muscles go slack, she stopped slapping her beloved's beautiful ass and let go of the brightly glowing nipple and watched as Sam's head fell forward and hung down so that their foreheads gently touched. Sam was breathing heavily, her eyes closed as her body sung with after-sex exhaustion and triumph and pleasure, her arms barely able to hold her above her Roragi.

Smiling with pleasure and satisfaction at the beautiful and magnificent woman who gave herself so completely to her, Janet spoke softly, "I've got you, it's OK Sammy, I've got you," and she caught the exhausted and spent woman as she let her arms go slack and Janet accepted her weight and gently lowered her to lay against her Roragi.

With satisfied amusement, Janet realized that the toy was still vibrating gently and wriggling in Sam's ass. It had recognized her climax, and was no longer thrusting and plunging, but it was still gently vibrating and wriggling, and Janet's sensitive cock could feel the movements through Sam's internal walls.

Reaching down and around once more, Janet tenderly pulled the wriggling object out and deactivated it and then placed it back on the side table. Returning her attentions to the gorgeous and sexy, and very sweaty, woman lying on her heavily, Janet smiled with deep contentment and satisfaction.

Idly and lazily, she caressed Sam's glowing and glistening skin as her lover recuperated. Feeling Sam's breathing finally even out, she gently slid Sam's limp form to the bed alongside of her, pulling her cock out of her lover's pussy at the same time.

Propping herself up, she looked over the wonderfully and radiantly glowing woman beside her. Her breasts and clitoris were glowing a beautiful yellow-orange and yellow-orange light spilled out of her pussy and splashed alongside her thighs and the bedding below her ass glowed intensely with the bright golden hues shining from her ass cheeks and anus.

Mesmerized and enthralled, Janet watched the beautiful light show pulsing through her lover while her fingers lightly traced random patterns and paths along Sam's soft, sweat-soaked skin.

Sam's eyes stared glazedly up into the air, her mind not focused, but rather simply drifting pleasantly and contentedly as her body lay completely spent and humming and burning and throbbing from the intense usage. A part of her mind recognized and delighted in her Roragi's continued touch and attention. She lay limp and exposed and completely vulnerable and entirely willing to accept her lover's desires and needs.

Janet eventually leaned over and kissed her beloved tenderly, "I love you more than anything, and you are the most beautiful thing in the universe when you climax, more spectacular than a supernova or an exotic, glowing gas nebula creating a new star," she spoke in her lover's language and watched Sam's skin flush with pleasure at her Roragi's words.

Smiling, she reached over and retrieved a large, soft towel and tenderly and lovingly toweled her beloved's sensitive skin dry, and then softly instructed, "Help turn you over, lover," and she guided Sam and rolled her onto her stomach and off of the sweaty and soiled bedding. Drying her beloved's beautiful back and ass and legs, Janet then did the same for herself and then guided Sam into rolling one more time and once more face-up, but even further across the bed from where they'd sexually exercised so vigorously and well.

Snuggling up to her exhausted and brightly glowing lover, Janet wrapped an arm around Sam's waist and softly instructed, "Sleep, Sammy, you earned it," as she shut her eyes and lay contentedly and warm.

Sam easily drifted off into a warm, contented peace, safe and happy in her Roragi's loving embrace.

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Waking with a feeling of deep satisfaction and happiness, Janet opened her eyes to find herself looking straight into Sam's waiting eyes. Her eyebrows climbing, she asked, "Sam?"

"Ye-e-ess?" her lover returned with a bewitching mix of amusement and seduction.

Sensing a difference, recognizing a clarity in her lover's eyes, realizing that it wasn't simply straight devotion and adoration looking at her, Janet asked tentatively, "Is that... you?"

"Yes... and no...," Sam drawled her response a bit, her amusement showing more clearly as her lover woke beside her.

"Has your fever broken?" Janet asked more directly, unsure of what she wanted to hear for an answer.

"I think so," Sam nodded her head with a smile, "but it isn't totally gone," she added with a suggestive raising of her eyebrows.

"I can tell," Janet replied with a sly and knowing smile of her own, and then at Sam's questioning look, she replied, "You're still glowing," and she tweaked one of Sam's radiant breasts softly and Sam inhaled sharply and closed her eyes tightly. Concerned at the over-response, Janet asked tenderly, "What's wrong?"

Without opening her eyes, Sam spoke through clenched teeth, "I'm horny as hell and I can't do anything about it. I want to touch you, but I can't.... I think I need you to...," and she opened her eyes and looked at her lover beseechingly.

Immediately realizing the problem, Janet leaned over and kissed her lover deeply and Sam responded hungrily, but didn't take control, her hands twisting in the sheets beside her as Janet leaned against her. Recognizing that she still needed to be the dominant and aggressor, Janet ground her pelvis and hips against her lover and brought a hand up to squeeze and tease and torment one of Sam's aching and full-again breasts.

Feeling the milk oozing out and slickening the soft mound, Janet curled her head down and reached for a swaying breast. Sam eagerly arched up and back, thrusting her aching and swollen flesh into her Roragi's warm, wet and demanding mouth. Suckling gently, but firmly, Janet suckled Sam's warm, sweet liquid while grinding her pelvis against Sam's writhing and gently bucking hips and clitoris.

Feeling her cock now stiff and erect, Janet pulled back, letting go of the now empty breast and dropping down to grasp the other and then immediately following that with a strong thrust of her hips that sank the full length of her rigid shaft in Sam's open and begging and dripping pussy.

Slowly and seductively and lovingly, Janet made sweet, adoring love to her soft, willing and beautiful lover. Sam writhed and moaned and panted and constantly thanked her as her body hummed and strummed and throbbed and ached under Janet's loving assault.

After their mutual, soft climax, Janet lay content and sated on Sam's now similarly content and sated form. Lifting her head, Janet looked into Sam's half open eyes and asked with a soft smile, "Better now?"

"Mmmm..., much," Sam responded with deep, lazy pleasure in her tone.

"You're beautiful when you come," Janet smiled down at her sated lover.

"So are you," Sam returned with a lustful smile.

Sitting up and straddling Sam's abdomen, Janet looked down at her beloved quizzically and clinically, her physician's mind and training coming forward as her own fever ebbed and abated, her mind clearer than ever since weeks before.

Sam lazily and happily looked up at her lover and her Mistress. The fever still burned strongly in Sam's blood, although it had peaked and it was now just beginning to fade. For now, however, Janet was still her Owner and Mistress, and Janet was still the sexually dominant, and Sam took her direction from her Roragi.

Janet's mind catalogued Sam's new actions and responses and accurately recognized the fever's progress. Sam could speak more freely now, and her eyes weren't as dazed with simple adoration and devotion, and that reflected Sam's slowly clearing mind and thoughts. But she hadn't been able to physically initiate or control their sex, she had needed Janet to dominate and possess the sex. But she had been able to ask for it, and Janet smiled at the progress. The outlook for both women looked promising to her physician's mind as their bodies were coming out of the fever's grip.

"What do you want now?" Janet asked teasingly as she lightly rubbed her pussy against Sam's bare abdomen.

"I did want a bath," Sam growled, but then added, "But now, I want to eat your pussy," and her tone and eyes shone with desire and lust as Janet continued to wickedly smile and rub herself against Sam's exposed and vulnerable skin.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" Janet teasingly tormented her lustful beloved.

"Yes," and Sam's voice was heavy with desire and desperation as she was unable to act on her desires without Janet's explicit invitation or direction. "Please, Janet, please," she panted and writhed her now-slick abdomen as Janet's pussy oozed and leaked and coated her lover.

"Please, Janet, please let me lick your pussy, let me drink your nectar," and Sam squirmed as her body flushed with desire and ached with need as Janet's beautiful breasts swayed enticingly above her while her Roragi's pussy soaked her skin.

"Please, Janet, please, I need to taste you," Sam panted and moaned and begged, "I need to push my nose into your beautiful, soft tissues, I need to smell you and drink you, I need to lick your pussy deep with my tongue, God... Janet, please," she pleaded and strained as her body flushed hotter and her desire mounted and escalated.

With Sam still panting and writhing and begging, Janet smiled sexily and crawled seductively up her lover's body, pausing with her ass tantalizingly close and above Sam's begging eyes and open mouth. Not stopping for long, however, she crawled on past and turned around, propping herself up with some pillows in a reclining position against the headboard. With her legs spread wide, she looked down at Sam's softly moaning and gently writhing and still glowing beautiful form.

"OK, Sammy, come eat my pussy," she invited and directed, and watched with pleasure and satisfaction as Sam joyfully sat up and turned over and then dove forward, pressing her face into Janet's wet and dripping folds.

Janet grunted softly from Sam's eager invasion and then she lay back as Sam softly nuzzled and lapped and lathed. The sensations coiled and squirmed and rippled arousingly through Janet's core as Sam lovingly ate her beloved's divine pussy. Cleaning the outer skin devotedly, Sam began nuzzling and probing deeper, extending her tongue further and deeper into Janet's sensitive and tingling opening. Licking and lathing and rasping, Sam wriggled joyfully as she ate Janet's magnificent pussy.

Janet's hands came up almost of their own volition and she lazily and erotically stroked and massaged her own aching breasts as Sam's warm, wet tongue and lips worked her sensitive and now-swollen tissues.

Janet climaxed hard and her back arched skyward and her pelvis jerked and her pussy contracted and rippled and attempted to milk the end of Sam's probing tongue. Sam blissfully drank and lapped at the fluids oozing and leaking out of her lover's pussy as she climaxed. Nuzzling, Sam pushed her tongue deeper, reaching for as much of her beloved's nectar as she could.

Janet quaked and trembled with wonderful aftershocks, and she lay sated and content afterwards, lazily looking down with pride at the beautiful, glowing woman prostrate between the brunette's spread thighs and legs. Sam's face disappearing into Janet's swollen and happily humming tissues as Sam continued to lovingly and tenderly nuzzle and occasionally lick or lathe.

Relaxing into the pillows, Janet allowed herself to drift and enjoy the indolently erotic sensations along with the entire symbolism of the scene before her. Their fevers were both abating, and it wouldn't be long before Sam's glow would fade, and Janet wouldn't need to feed her burning desire for domination and Sam's supplication.

But for now, the two women relaxed in this position. Janet happy and deeply satisfied with her orgasm on Sam's willing and eager face, and Sam blissful and euphoric as she inhaled and tasted and drank her Roragi's sweet nectar. For now, she lay in the place of honor, her face humbly and gratefully nestled against her Roragi's tender tissues and opening. Sam's body hummed and flushed with pleasure and delight and awe.

As the fevers ebbing grip abated again, Janet looked down at Sam's prostrate and happily content form between Janet's legs. A part of Janet's mind stated that she shouldn't subjugate her lover in such a way for so long, while another part of her mind reminded her that she wasn't just satisfying her own deep, dark needs for domination, but she was also serving and satisfying Sam's still-present-although-now-abating fever.

The second part ruled for awhile longer, and Janet simply enjoyed Sam's tender nuzzling while her eyes drank in the sight of her glowing and willing lover prostrate and with her face in Janet's pussy.

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How long they lie like that, neither would know as they weren't watching any clocks, however, Janet eventually felt her arousal building again and she wrapped her thighs around her lovers still-immersed head and squeezed slowly and rhythmically, her hand pressing the back of Sam's head firmly with the movements of her squeezing muscles.

Sam responded without verbal direction, her Roragi's arousal obviously evident as Sam's head was clamped between her beautiful and strong thighs and Sam's head was rhythmically pressed into her Goddess's divine and swollen tissues.

Nuzzling with increasing intensity, Sam once more licked and lathed and probed into her lover's opening and Janet writhed and bucked, lifting both her hips and Sam's head off of the bed and then dropping them back down.

Climaxing once more, Janet's mind swam with sexual release and endorphins and triumph, while Sam joyfully and devotedly drank the fluids spilling forth from her Roragi's gloriously pulsing pussy.

Lying limp once more, Janet dozed softly in the aftermath of the last climax, while Sam lay submissive and happy, with her face immersed in her beloved's throbbing and humming pussy.

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The day progressed quietly as Janet lovingly bathed her lover, commanding Sam to lie still while Janet adoringly washed her entire glowing form. The shifting glow suffusing through the bath's waters was beautiful and when finished washing her lover, Janet filled the tub with warm, clean water and then lay back and watched, enthralled by Sam's beauty. Sam rested peacefully in the warm waters, taking gratification in her beloved's enjoyment in viewing her Roragi-tu.

Lunch was followed by a session of yoga, and when they were finished, Janet smiled bemusedly at her beloved, noting the lust in Sam's eyes as she looked back. "Want something?" Janet teased seductively, and smiled larger when Sam groaned with frustration.

"God, Janet! Just fuck me! Hard, and now!" Sam pleaded crudely, her acute arousal obvious in her tone and expression.

"Now what kind of talk is that after such a lovely session of meditative yoga?" Janet continued to tease, and watched with tender amusement as Sam groaned softly with frustration.

"Please, Janet, just take me, however you want, hard or soft, or fast or slow, please, please, just take me, fuck me, screw me, however and in whatever position you want," Sam moaned and begged and pleaded, still on her hands and knees from their last yoga position, her breasts dangling and swaying, her ass poking deliciously up into the air.

Janet's eyes softened as she watched her beloved writhe with desire and need, glowing brightly and beautifully. The knowledge that Sam's fever was beginning to wane also drifted through Janet's mind, realizing that Sam's voice was now free, with her actions still restrained for awhile longer. For now, Sam's fever still held her actively submissive and subservient, and Janet's inner core answered and resonated with the need and desire to dominate as Janet's fever was also still lingering and making itself known.

Looking down at her soft, drooping phallus, she smiled with anticipation and then reached over and crooked a finger through one of Sam's dangling nipple rings (just that action sent thrills of confirming dominance and ownership through Janet's core) and pulled herself and her lover into standing positions.

Pulling Sam to her by the hooked and captured nipple, Janet pulled Sam's head down for a soft and promising kiss that elicited a soft gasp from her submissive lover. Smiling, Janet turned and commandingly led her beloved by the stretched and begging breast back into their room.

Sitting in the padded chair, Janet's pulled Sam to her knees before her Roragi without ever letting go of her hold on her enticing nipple ring. Deliberately choosing crude words, Janet spoke with soft, sexy smile, "Lover, I want to fuck you, I want to please you, I want to satisfy you," as she looked into the deep, blue depths of desire and need in Sam's eyes.

"But I can't," she said with a mock look of disappointment and smiled at the obvious dismay in Sam's eyes and face. "Sadly, my cock is not ready, lover," she sighed and then watched as Sam's eyes dropped down to take in Janet's soft and flaccid phallus drooping and dangling between her legs and off the seat of the chair.

Sam's eyes immediately snapped back up to Janet's and she asked, "I can service you, Janet, please, let me serve you," and Janet smiled wider at Sam's obvious desire and hope.

Cocking her head a little to the side, she pursed her lips as if in deep thought and then slowly twisted the nipple ring and attached stretched breast crooked in her finger's grasp as she stared into Sam's pleading eyes. Leaning forward, she crooked a finger from her other hand through Sam's other nipple ring and then pulled Sam's head and chest forward and up and leaned down to kiss her kneeling lover soundly and seductively. Sam's lips and tongue reverently and desperately accepted Janet's dominance and invasion.

Leaning back once more, she took in Sam's now swollen and slightly parted lips, her eyes partially closed with the feelings of deep arousal, and she took in Sam's stretched breasts and nipples captured in Janet's gently twisting and domineering fingers.

"This will all be over soon, you know," she spoke softly while looking into her lover's beautiful and begging eyes. "Soon we won't be... doing this anymore..., I won't have... this," and she looked down at the soft phallus lying on the seat between her legs and smiled softly at Sam's look of distress.

"I'll miss... that," and Sam's eyes flicked down to look between her extended and captured breasts and down between Janet's legs and then back up to smile lewdly and lustfully at her beloved.

"How much?" Janet teased as her fingers gently twisted and commanded Sam's gorgeously rippling and radiating pliable mounds.

"Please let me show you," Sam whispered softly and with deep desire and promise.

"No hands," Janet instructed, still playing with her lover's tormented and aching breasts and nipples.

Sam nodded, "No hands," she promised and echoed solemnly and with that, Janet let the nipple rings slide slowly from her fingers as she stared into her beloved's burning eyes.

Nodding with a soft smile, Janet released Sam from her position and Sam's head dropped eagerly to hover between Janet's open thighs. Looking back up at her Roragi, Sam caught Janet's eyes and lowered her face and lips to the dangling tip and softly kissed the sensitive tissue while never breaking her gaze with her lover.

Janet moaned softly at the image of Sam looking submissively upwards at her while softly and worshipfully kissing the tip of Janet's flaccid cock.

Sam smiled with satisfaction and promise at her beloved's reaction and arousal when Sam overtly displayed her fealty to Janet's phallus.

Her eyes slowly raked over the currently limp and drooping appendage and then she leaned down and softly nuzzled the warm and sensitive skin, rubbing and nudging and honoring and loving Janet's wonderful phallus. Looking upward as far as she could, she occasionally caught Janet's amazed and aroused eyes as Sam gently and affectionately and tenderly rubbed her face and nose and lips along the entire length of the large, warm and soft organ lying between Janet's thighs.

Sam became lost in the wonderful sensations of slowly and lovingly worshipping Janet's cock as she rubbed her cheeks and forehead and chin and nose and lips gently across and over the entire appendage. Nuzzling, she pushed her nose and chin between the soft phallus and one of Janet's thighs, sliding the limp cock to the side. Slowly running and rubbing her face and cheeks and nose and lips along both the side of the phallus and Janet's inner thigh, she affectionately rubbed and nuzzled and worshipped.

Moving to the other side, Sam repeated the sequence, nuzzling and pressing and working her nose and chin and lips and face between Janet's other thigh and her limp appendage.

Pushing to the side, she worked her way under the soft phallus and nuzzled its underside as it flopped in the air supported on the side by Janet's thigh and below by Sam's worshipping face and cheeks and nose and lips.

Janet gripped the arms of the chair and moaned softly as Sam worshipped and nuzzled her flopping and flaccid cock. The vivid, visceral image of Sam on her knees nuzzling and worshipping Janet's phallus flopping between her thighs was ricocheting and reeling through Janet's mind and core. Her desire and arousal was rapidly mounting, as was her love for the woman before her who was so willing to do this for her lover.

Sam softly shoved her way under the flopping, swaying cock, softly nuzzling and worshipping the wonderful flesh. Janet's pelvis twitched and Sam could hear her lover's soft sighs and moans of appreciation and mounting desire.

Nuzzling in to the base of the warm, softly hanging organ, Sam wriggled and pressed with her nose and lips, and then began gently sucking and kissing around the perimeter of the organ. Moving down its length, Sam nuzzled and softly kissed and overtly displayed her worship, reverence and adoration. Reaching the tip once more, she softly kissed the tender tissues while once more regaining her lover's now-very-aroused eyes.

Closing her eyes, she slowly moved her face so that the tip of the drooping cock rubbed across her forehead and then her cheeks and nose and eyes and then across her lips and chin.

Janet watched with wide eyes as she watched Sam's exhibition of worship and adoration and fealty as the tip of Janet's cock graced Sam's grateful face and skin. Janet had no doubt that these images would be permanently burned into her memory.

Groaning with mounting arousal, Janet felt her cock twitch and begin to stiffen as Sam continued to slowly move her face affectionately across the tender and sensitive tip. Sam's eyes opened and looked directly up at her stimulated lover. Smiling seductively, Sam's tongue darted out and softly and wetly caressed the end of Janet's phallus and Janet's hips jerked with reaction and Janet grunted with a soft 'Oh!' and Sam's smile widened with satisfaction

Keeping her eyes on Janet's when she could, Sam once more began nuzzling the entire length of Janet's now-stiffening and filling shaft. At first more on the top and sides, but then more and more along the sides and eventually the underside of the eventually rigid shaft, Sam rubbed and nuzzled and worshipped as it came alive and erect.

Nuzzling the now-vertical underside of Janet's now-bobbing and throbbing shaft, Sam's eyes watched Janet's as she looked down at the amazing scene between her thighs. Moving to the waving tip, Sam rubbed her cheeks and lips and forehead and nose and chin and entire face in the precum oozing out, smearing her lover's divine nectar over her face reverently, Sam's eyes closed with pleasure and satisfaction.

Moving down the throbbing shaft's length once more, Sam continued to nuzzle erotically and with more fervor against the hot and aroused and sensitive tissues. And then Sam pulled her face back and arched her back and thrust her breasts forward and towards the straining shaft. With her hands on either side of those spectacular and gorgeous breasts, Sam squeezed them together and worshipfully encased Janet's hot and throbbing cock.

Moaning with lust and desire, Janet slid her hips forward and towards the edge of the seat, pushing into Sam's tit-pussy embrace and allowing Sam more freedom of access and movement. Smiling at her beloved's eagerness, Sam began slowly rocking her arched back up and down, holding Janet's large and straining phallus between her slave's soft and pliant flesh, lovingly fucking her beloved with her glowing tits.

Janet thought her eyebrows couldn't climb any higher, or that her eyes couldn't widen any further from amazement and arousal, but both happened as she watched Sam worshipfully fuck her cock with her slave's warm and soft breasts.

As Janet watched, Sam's breasts would distend and change shape as she pushed her breasts down the length of Janet's large, hot, stiff shaft. Janet could feel the intense and delicious friction against Sam's chest and breastbone and the insides of her breasts as her cock tunneled its way up as Sam moved her chest down. And then the tip of her cock would poke out between the top of the two breasts, triumphantly stabbing into the air victoriously. And then Sam would slide gently upwards and Janet's cock would disappear into that delicious flesh once more.

Back and forth, up and down, poking out and disappearing again, slowly and seductively and erotically and Janet's groin and pelvis coiled with mounting pleasure and need and desire. Gripping the arms of the chair fiercely, Janet tried to control herself to prolong the exquisite pleasure in her cock and pelvis, as well as the amazing visual scene before her eyes.

And then she noticed the milk oozing out of Sam's nipples as her swollen and milk-laden breasts were squeezed and fucked by Janet's thrusting shaft. The iridescent liquid oozed out in pulses along with the movements of the impaling cock. Leaking and spilling out, it slowly slid down Sam's breasts and dribbled down her abdomen and groin and then across the opening to her pussy.

Groaning as her pelvis and cock flushed with heat and pressure, Janet's hands gripped even tighter to the arms of the chair and she gasped out, "Sa-a-am," both a benediction and a warning.

Feeling the tremors quaking through her beloved, Sam smiled with deep satisfaction and joy, and then squeezed her breasts together even more firmly and leaned back as Janet's hips and pelvis jerked spasmodically and her cock thrust demandingly upwards and out between Sam's squished mounds and her ejaculate spurted up and into the air triumphantly and victoriously.

Janet fought to watch as her body washed with exquisite pleasure and sexual gratification as her seed shot through the air in wet, looping streams and then fell onto Sam's waiting neck and face and breasts. A small part of Janet's mind noticed with amazement that Sam had positioned her neck and face to catch some of her lover's ejaculate, instead of simply letting it all fall down her chest.

When her hips finally quieted and her phallus began softening, Janet's breathing began slowly returning to normal and she gazed down through half-open eyes at the beautiful woman below her. Patiently and reverently waiting, Sam knelt between Janet's thighs, her hands still holding her lover's warm and softening cock between her beautifully glowing and aroused breasts, her face and neck and breasts glistening with oozing strands and loops of Janet's nectar and seed, her breasts and abdomen and groin and pussy glistening iridescently with her spilt milk.

"Wow," Janet whispered both at what had just transpired, and at the scene before her at the moment, and Sam smiled blissfully back at her without moving from the titty-cock embrace.

Janet's eyes were transfixed as she watched Sam's glowing and sexy figure holding her breasts around her lover's softening cock, while wet dabs and dribs slid slowly down her face and neck and breasts.

Letting time pass indolently, Janet simply sat, sated and pleasured and enthralled, while Sam knelt before her, happy and grateful to be used by her lover, and to be graced with her lover's nectar.

Eventually, Janet finally spoke, "I thought the point was for me to fuck you?" she asked teasingly once more and watched as Sam shrugged her shoulders while still tenderly holding Janet's cock in her breast's embrace.

"Do you still want me to fuck you?" Janet asked, pretty sure she knew what the answer would be, and she wasn't disappointed when Sam's eyes locked with hers and she saw the desire and lust flash.

"Yes!" Sam said simply, with heat and longing.

"Well, it looks like we have the same problem again," Janet sighed with mock disappointment again, and then added, "Unless you have a solution?" she asked leadingly.

Sam smiled lustfully and nodded eagerly, "Yes, please, I can love your cock back to readiness," she promised sincerely.

Janet was impressed with those words, and she smiled tenderly back at her subservient and enthusiastic lover, "OK, but we have to move to the bed, because I don't think I'm going to be able to sit up through all of this," she admitted ruefully with a smile.

Standing, she pulled Sam from her kneeling position with a finger once more hooked in one of those perfect nipple rings, and she then led her lover over to the bed. Crawling onto the newly changed and clean bedding, she pulled Sam by the nipple ring after her. Moving up and onto some pillows against the headboard, Janet reclined comfortably, her thighs spread in invitation and she pulled Sam into position with her commanding authority though the nipple ring.

Sam moved without question and with easy submission and willingness. Kneeling on the bed between Janet's open thighs, Sam looked down at her lover's once-more soft cock and then looked up at Janet's eyes for direction and invitation.

"No hands," Janet repeated, "and laying down, not kneeling," she added and then watched as Sam obediently lay face down with her face alongside Janet's soft and drooping phallus.

Using her bent arms for leverage to lift her head and shoulders, Sam once more began tenderly and lovingly nuzzling and loving and worshipping the entire length of Janet's limp organ. Janet lay back, her head lazily looking down her body as Sam lay prostrate with her face in her lover's groin, worshipping and devotedly nuzzling and rubbing Janet's warm, pliant phallus. Sam's wet face and neck and chest pressed up against Janet's flesh, smearing Janet's seed into her own skin as Sam moved slowly and reverently.

Nuzzling, Sam slid her nose and chin and lips worshipfully along her lover's tender and swollen skin, aching and sensitive from its recent eruption and ejaculation, Sam's continued ministrations were amplified and intensified and Janet's groin began softly writhing and wriggling under the tender, but erotic and stimulating sensations.

Sam inhaled her lover's heady, musky scent reeking from her groin and recently active phallus, the scent making Sam's mind swim pleasantly. Sam's lips softly tasted her lover's strong, sharp and tangy nectar smeared across Janet's skin by Sam's own face and neck. The taste sent Sam spiraling with both gratification and ascending arousal and desire.

Sam moaned softly as she slowly and tenderly worked and nuzzled and rubbed and kissed her Roragi's heavenly flesh. And Janet was moaning as her swollen and sensitive tissues rocked and throbbed and pulsed with that unique combination of sexual pleasure/pain. Janet's hips were rocking and writhing slowly as Sam's face continued to nuzzle and worship Janet's phallus.

Groaning with the slowly increasing burning and throbbing, Janet reached down and grabbed the back of Sam's head and pressed down more firmly, creating more pressure and friction, attempting to relieve and soothe and answer the escalating sexual sensations and desires burning in her pelvis and groin and core. Pushing Sam's head firmly, she then began jerking her hips up and down, while also forcefully directing Sam's head back and forth along her once-more-awakening organ's tender and burning length.

Sam simply acquiesced to Janet's control and direction, allowing her face to be smashed and pressed down into her lover's phallus and groin and inner thighs. And she allowed her face to be rubbed hard and strong along the entire length of Janet's hot and re-stiffening cock.

And before long, Janet's shaft was once more erect and swaying and throbbing painfully with the need to impale and inject. Sighing shakily, Janet released her grip on the back of Sam's head and once more allowed Sam to return to tenderly and softly nuzzling and worshipping the now-vertical-again phallus.

Sensing her lover's needs to rest for a moment, Sam resumed worshipfully and reverently nuzzling the now-vertical and exposed, tender and sensitive underside of her lover's throbbing cock. Her eyes watched Janet's from behind the cock in front of her face.

Janet concentrated on slowing her breathing so that she could stop herself from 'blowing uncontrollably,' and as she rested, her eyes watched Sam's eyes and face as her lover tenderly and affectionately nuzzled the waiting and engorged cock.

"Sam," she said softly, "What do you want now?" she asked, knowing that Sam could tell her, although she couldn't act on those desires without Janet's invitation or direction.

With eagerness and anticipation, Sam quickly replied, "I want to fuck this," and she pressed and rubbed her cheek and nose against the vertical, straining shaft.

Nodding her invitation, Janet smiled and allowed, "This is for you, honey, fuck it as you want to," and the answering gratitude in Sam's eyes was immediate.

Happily, Sam pulled herself up and straddled her Roragi's large, erect and stiffly waving shaft. Leaning over, she braced herself on Janet's abdomen and then lowered her ass and groin so that the opening to her pussy was directly over the straining rod.

Looking up at Janet, she caught her lover's eyes as she slowly lowered herself onto her Goddess's aching phallus. Bit by bit, she pushed down and Janet's thickness pushed into and stretched and breached her opening. And still allowing her hips to drop, she slid down and around Janet's impaling and stretching and filling phallus.

Once half-way in, she let go and let her hips drop and her pelvis fell and Janet's hips instinctively jerked upwards to meet her downward motion, and her cock fully and completely stabbed into Sam's soft, wet, and ever-tight pussy.

Sam's back arched and her head fell back at the sudden sensations and stretch and hot stuffing of her groin and body. Janet's body flooded with sexual arousal and stimulus as her eyes watched Sam ride her cock wantonly and openly and eagerly. Sam's body writhed and twisted and arched and rose and fell erotically and lewdly before Janet's eyes and on Janet's cock.

Unable to simply passively watch and bump her hips, Janet reached for Sam's tantalizing and bouncing breasts and caught them with both hands, squeezing and twisting and pulling. Sam leaned into her lover's attentions and arched her back to allow Janet to work her breasts while Sam braced herself on her arms and used her thighs to continue to lift and drop her pussy on Janet's heavenly rock-hard phallus. A little of the iridescent milk leaked out, but there was little left after the earlier titty-fuck.

Sam's mind soared with sexual stimulation and gratification and that unique pleasure/pain as her pussy was stretched and filled and rubbed and stabbed at the same time that her breasts were squeezed and twisted and stretched and fulfilled and gratified at the same time they were stimulated and aroused.

Janet tried hard to control and hold her climax, waiting for Sam to get there first, wanting to let Sam lead them to orgasm, but the sensations were building and climbing and mounting and her mind was flaming with desire and aching, bursting need, and still Sam lifted and dropped and pulled and writhed above her Roragi's hot, erotic body.

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, Janet pulled a breast to her mouth and bit firmly at the same time that Sam's hips slammed down, and she pinched and twisted and pulled on the other breast. Sam screamed hoarsely and her body jerked and stiffened and arched and convulsed, her pussy rippling strongly against the impaling and stretching cock.

Janet's straining cock exploded hotly inside Sam's firmly pulsing and warm depths. Orgasming in unison, the two women's bodies rocked and shook and jerked in conjunction and symbiotic counterpoint.

Sagging onto her arms, Sam held her quaking torso and drooping head above her sated beloved as the two women shook with the aftershocks.

Placing her hands on either side of Sam's torso, Janet softly offered, "Relax, Sammy," and she gently lowered her exhausted, sweaty and brightly glowing lover to lay limply on her soft, warm and satisfied Roragi.

Time passed slowly as the two lay in a mutual post-orgasmic haze of contentment and pleasure.

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After refreshing afternoon showers, they had an early supper and then cuddled contentedly on a blanket in the garden, watching the sky's soft sunset colors glow and darken.

"Your colors are prettier," Janet mumbled softly as she gently traced random patterns on Sam's easily excited and glowing skin, silently wondering how much longer she would be graced with Sam's exotic and erotic and open light show.

"Mmm?" Sam asked muzzily, drifting in a pleasant haze of contentment and fulfillment.

"Your colors," Janet smiled at her lover's haziness, "They are more beautiful than the sunset," Janet elaborated with pride.

"They are all for you," Sam's eyes focused as she looked up into Janet's, "They are *because* of you," and she smiled at her lover knowingly, and her look suggesting memories of how Janet had tattooed her lover while in the full grip of the fever.

Janet smiled back softly and lovingly and continued to trace patterns in Sam's skin, mesmerized and entranced by the beautiful lights and glow from within her beloved.

"Janet?" Sam asked softly.

"Mmm?" Janet returned, her eyes still enchanted by Sam's inner glow and radiant light show.

"I want to dance for you," Sam replied, her tone filled with devotion and love.

Janet's eyes returned to her beloved's, and her heart swelled with love and pride that she and Sam loved each other so intensely and completely.

"I'd like that," she answered with a tender smile and then added, "A lot," with a more suggestive and lewd expression and Sam chuckled and grinned happily back, and then she started to push herself up.

"Wait," Janet's hand on Sam's arm stilled the glowing woman's ascent. Sam looked back questioningly, to see the 'wheels turning' in Janet's mind as she thought something over quickly. "Come back down here," Janet instructed and pulled Sam so that she was lying on her back once more, her head pillowed by a folded towel.

"I think...," Janet resumed tracing patterns on Sam's skin, "that I want you to glow intensely when you dance tonight," and Sam's eyebrows rose, "I want your breasts to glow that radiant yellow-orange, and your ass cheeks to shine like suns, and your clitoris to radiate with ripples of light, and I want to see that soft spill of yellow-orange leaking from your pussy and anus and down your inner thighs," Janet elaborated in detail while Sam's eyebrows climbed into her hairline, she never having seen her entire glowing form after their evenings of intense sex.

"You're beautiful like that you know," Janet smiled down at Sam's wide eyes and stunned expression as she imagined the entire picture that Janet had detailed. "Of course, in order to bring your lights all on at once like that, you pretty much fall asleep afterwards... so I don't know if you'd be up for dancing...," Janet assessed accurately at the same time she challenged her willing lover.

"If you won't sleep through it, then I'll dance," Sam promised sincerely and with a slow seductive smile.

"I would never sleep through your erotic dance exhibition," Janet vowed, with a returning smile of seduction and promise.

"Mmm...," Sam returned as Janet continued tracing patterns in her skin. "So, what's first?" she prompted, feigning innocence.

Not fooled, Janet snorted softly, "Getting randy are we?" she asked teasingly.

"I'm always horny around you," Sam replied easily and with heat in her tone and eyes.

"MmHmm...," Janet returned lazily, and then slowly looked down at her soft and inattentive phallus, "Well, I think my wand needs some attention and stimulation before we can begin...," and then she looked back up at her willing and open Roragi-tu.

"May I?" Sam asked with hope alighting in her eyes.

Janet silently nodded, and then added, "No hands, and lying down" as Sam slid eagerly down and between her Roragi's spread legs.

Sliding Sam's now-abandoned towel-pillow under her own shoulders, Janet refolded her own towel pillow for more height, and then reclined and watched as Sam once more affectionately nuzzled and tenderly rubbed her face and nose and lips and forehead and chin along the warm, soft length of Janet's flaccid phallus.

Moaning softly with appreciation and pleasure, Janet lie back gratefully as Sam worshipped her lover's cock with her face. Completely and utterly submissive and openly offering, Sam reverently stroked and seductively rubbed her lover's tender and sensitive organ.

And when Sam's face and nose pushed between Janet's heavy and pliant phallus and her inner thigh, Janet spread her legs a bit wider to allow Sam's worshipping head and face deeper access as she nuzzled and stroked and rubbed.

And after nuzzling and rubbing both sides of her Roragi's drooping cock, Sam nuzzled and wormed deeper and then under the flopping organ, pushing it up and above her face. Rolling onto her back, with her face under Janet's divine phallus, Sam nuzzled and rubbed and stroked the entire underside of the sensitive organ.

Groaning with pleasure and stimulation and arousal, Janet's mind was awash with the enticing and erotic sensations coiling through her cock and her groin as Sam worshipped her sexual flesh with her face, and Janet's eyes were enthralled and dazed by the adoring and submissive visual image and scene that Sam presented between Janet's legs.

Sam, feeling the tremors shivering through Janet's pelvis, next felt the delicious cock twitch with awakening arousal and need. Sliding out from under the stirring phallus, Sam rolled back onto her stomach and raised her shoulders and head, supporting herself on her bent arms.

Catching Janet's eyes, she rubbed her cheek softly and reverently across the hypersensitive tip of the gently twitching cock. Keeping her eyes on Janet's, she then slid her cheek down the length of the phallus, and then nuzzled against its base.

Without breaking eye contact, Sam nuzzled and worshipfully rubbed her face on Janet's cock as it slowly filled and rose to point at the now dark and glittering night sky. Lifting herself higher, she leaned over the tip of the now-stiff and waving cock, and softly kissed the sensitive and now-straining tissues.

Janet moaned at the sights before her meshing with the sensations rippling through her groin and cock. Smiling seductively, Sam rubbed the oozing precum with first one cheek and then with the other, gently smearing Janet's leaking discharge over her face and lips.

Sliding her now-wet and christened face down the length of the now-hot-and-throbbing shaft, she gently nuzzled and stroked up and down Janet's straining phallus.

"Stop!" Janet gasped and panted, her fists gripping and twisting the blanket in order to keep control and not explode into the night sky.

Sam stilled obediently, her well-coated face pressed against the base and side of the hot and warm shaft.

Panting and then breathing deeply, Janet regained her control and then growled with desire and need. Sitting up quickly, she rolled into a kneeling position and then reached down and crooked a finger in one of Sam's nipple rings and directed her to slide up the blanket and into the spot where Janet had recently lain. Tugging on the nipple rings, she then directed Sam to roll over onto her back, sweeping the extra towel-pillow aside so that Sam's head would be cushioned against the ground, but wouldn't be at too steep an angle.

Slipping her hips over Sam's, she straddled the beautifully glowing woman's warm and open form. Positioning her hips with her throbbing cock aimed at Sam's aching and willing pussy, she looked up to capture Sam's eyes. Staring deep into her beloved's blue eyes, she thrust forward, sharp and hard and shoved her thick length completely inside Sam's pussy in one strong stroke.

Sam's body arched and jerked forward at the forceful impact and the sudden intense stretch and complete filling. Moaning, Sam's head arched back, her beautiful neck exposed and stretched before Janet's intense and lustful gaze.

Janet waited as Sam's body settled and her back relaxed as her pussy tremored and quaked as it attempted to adjust to the sudden invasion and hot, throbbing stuffing inside it.

When Sam's wide and glazed eyes returned to meet Janet's, she smiled with deep desire at her beloved and then slowly bent down and captured one of Sam's gently swaying and bobbing breasts in her mouth. Sam moaned softly again and her back arched gently and thrust more of her aching and swollen flesh into her lover's warm, wet suction.

Suckling softly, Janet drank deep on Sam's warm, sweet nectar. Janet's suckling both relieving the aching in Sam's swollen breast, at the same time that it sent shivers and erotic stimulation lancing through her mound and core. Janet's milking both eased Sam's swollen, stretched ache at the same time that it escalated Sam's sexual aches and desires.

Sam writhed softly, her head slowly thrashing back and forth, her hips gently rocking, begging Janet to sexually ravage her.

When Janet milked the first breast dry, she turned to the other and captured it with her lips and began gently suckling at the same time that she began slowly stroking her stiff and throbbing cock in and out of Sam's dripping pussy.

Sam's body was awash with sensations rippling from her breasts and pelvis, her sexual organs aching and on fire with lancing and pulsing stimulation and rubbing and friction. Moaning louder, Sam's hands twisted tighter in the blanket as her head thrashed more vigorously and Janet increased the intensity of her suckling and her thrusting.

Sam's legs rose and wrapped around Janet's plunging and rocking form, and she locked her ankles behind Janet's back, increasing the stretch of her hips and easing Janet's access and changing the angle of penetration.

Finishing the milk from the second breast, Janet crooked a finger once more through the nipple ring of the other breast, while curling her tongue through the nipple ring in her mouth. Twisting and pulling and torquing the soft and pliant and very sensitive flesh, Janet eagerly assaulted Sam's captive mounds, while her pelvic thrusts increased in force and intensity. Twisting and leaning, she ensured that she ground and pressed and rubbed fiercely against Sam's tender and sensitive G-spot, and Sam's pussy shook with arousal and desire and need.

With one finger hooked through the nipple ring, the rest of her hand squeezed with force and ownership and possession as her mouth sucked and squeezed and palpated the other aching and burning fleshy mound.

Feeling the heat and pressure escalate and focus in her pelvis and cock, Janet thrust savagely, jerking Sam's entire body with the impacts, and when she exploded into Sam's hot pussy, Janet saw fireworks across her vision and throughout her mind. Pulsing with release, Janet injected and flooded Sam's interior with her hot searing claim.

Squeezing Sam's breast with one hand, she bit and pulled on the other breast with desire and domination. Sam's body shuddered and convulsed and her pussy clamped down hard on its overfull and throbbing contents. Pulsing and rippling, Sam's internal muscles pulled at Janet's cock, assisting and begging for the erupting nectar.

Exquisite rapture floated through Janet's mind, as her head lay pillowed between Sam's now-very-brightly glowing orbs. Sam lay beneath her sweaty lover's limp form, sated and sexually humming with use and fulfillment, her breasts and pussy aching and softly burning happily.

Sighing with satisfaction, Janet pulled herself up on her arms and looked down at the results. Sam lay with sated eyes, her body limp and her breasts glowing and rippling in beautiful and radiant yellows and soft oranges. Sliding her now-soft-again cock out of Sam's warm pussy, Janet admired the yellows and oranges rippling through her lover's groin and radiating out from her clitoris. Her eyes traveling further down, she was rewarded with the beautiful spray of light spilling from Sam's pussy and reflecting softly on her sweaty and glistening inner thighs.

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Sexual satisfaction hummed through Janet's core and her eyes drank in Sam's beautifully glowing form possessively and lustfully. Sam's magnificent radiance and the play of shifting colors fed Janet's internal fire and desire and focus, and her newly-found control slipped as the fever resurged inside of her, unwilling to simply fade gradually away.

Her mind tunneled down to Sam's body and Janet's possession and dominance of it. Janet's creation and control and direction of Sam's luminosity and colorful exhibition, and Janet's control and supremacy over Sam's subservience and service of Janet's sexual needs, and Janet's command and authority over Sam's orgasms and climaxes. The overwhelming need for sexual control, dominance and authority sang through Janet's mind and blood. The overpowering desire to sexually satisfy herself with Sam's body, the anticipation of creating a sexual art form and the event of Sam's form and orgasm and subservience. Janet's blood boiled and her mind lost its awareness of anything but her intentions for Sam in the immediate future.

Her eyes raking over Sam's brightly glowing, yellow-orange breasts and pussy and clitoris, Janet's fiery eyes hotly contemplated Sam's anus and beautiful ass cheeks. Touches needed to finish her sexual masterpiece before she danced, and Janet remembered her goal of having Sam dance 'fully lit.' Tunnel-visioned, she possessively drank in Sam's beautiful features as she planned her next moves. And smiled with lustful and greedy anticipation.

Smiling deeply, Janet's eyes flashed with the image planned in her mind for her beautiful lover. Pushing commandingly on Sam's arm, she directed her lover to roll onto her stomach and then directed her to kneel on all fours, doggie-style. Slapping an ass cheek because she could, she then stood and ordered, "Stay!" smiling at the command and the position as she padded back into their rooms for a few items.

Returning a short while later, her arms laden, she took in Sam's still-obediently waiting form kneeling patiently away from the patio doors, Sam's bare ass presented clearly to Janet's pleased eyes. Setting the pile of items down on the blanket beside her lover, she picked a few out to start with and then slipped the cuffs around Sam's wrists, Sam simply watching silently and not moving. Next, Janet clipped long ropes to the rings in the wrist cuffs and then stood and walked the other ends over to a tree a few feet away. Securely tying one rope to a branch on one side of the tree, she tied the end of the other rope to a branch on the other side of the tree. Looking down at Sam, she smiled and waggled her eyebrows at Sam's silent, submissive stance as she watched Janet's motions.

Cranking a handle, Janet slowly tightened and shortened the rope leading to Sam's right wrist. Sam's wrist lifted from the ground and her arm followed until her arm was bent in an upward curve and her hand pointed up. Repeating the action with the mechanism on the other rope, Janet soon had Sam's head and chest suspended above the ground.

Continuing to shorten the ropes, she stopped and admired her work when Sam's arms arched up in a gentle curve. Sam's pelvis and ass were supported by her knees, and then her back reached first horizontal, her brightly glowing breasts dangling down, and then her shoulders and arms arched gently up to the sky.

"Gorgeous!" Janet whispered in her captive lover's ear as she stroked her back and then ass.

Returning to her pile of items on the blanket next to her erotic lover, Janet retrieved three more items and sorted them out and then held them, dangling in front of Sam's eyes. Each was a clip connected to a short rope with a weight on the end.

Smiling, Janet held the weights by the clips and then bounced them at the end of the very springy and elastic cords. And the weights tinkled and chimed and ding-donged. They were bells! Her smile growing at the look of surprise on Sam's face, Janet stared into Sam's eyes as she reached under Sam's torso and deftly clipped the hanging bells to Sam's nipple and clitoris rings.

Teasingly, she pulled on each of the bells and watched as they bounced and jangled and clanged and toned on the ends of their elastic and springy cords. The heavy weights pulling and stretching and jerking on Sam's tender and sensitive and aching sexual organs. Sam moaned and writhed gently as her torso was quite literally played sexually and musically.

"Not done yet, my love," Janet growled with promise as she then moved to Sam's exposed rear end. Picking up the last object, she held the clear item before her lover's eyes as she had the bouncing bells.

Sam's eyes puzzled over the clear, gel-like form. Thick and with two projections suspiciously like phalluses, Sam wondered only at how it was different or extraordinary from she could see, because she had no doubt that it wasn't simply a clear pussy-butt plug, and the look of anticipatory glee in Janet's eyes confirmed Sam's suspicions.

"You'll see, lover," Janet teased in response to Sam's silent question, and Sam couldn't help the soft moan of arousal at Janet's teasing preparations. And that made Janet smile a bit wider and then she positioned herself behind her radiant and helplessly vulnerable sex toy.

Spreading Sam's cheeks, Janet aimed the thicker projection at the opening to Sam's pussy and the smaller of the two at Sam's puckered asshole. "I love you, Sammy," Janet said with deep sincerity, and then she shoved hard and thrust the hard gel, impaling Sam's pussy and ass simultaneously.

Sam's back arched reflexively and her hips thrust forward, creating slack in the ropes from the tree and she pitched forward and then the ropes caught her and her torso jerked and bounced and her breasts flopped and bounced sending the heavy weights bouncing and jouncing and jangling at the end of their springy tethers. Janet braced Sam's hips and knees so that her lover didn't fall and watched the show as Sam's body reacted without thought to Janet's orchestrations.

Smiling deeply, Janet gripped the handle on the back of the double phallus and pulled it back and then slammed it forward, impaling and stabbing both Sam's pussy and ass simultaneously and Sam's hipped jerked forward again, slackening the ropes from her wrists and again, her torso flew up and forward and then jerked against the ropes from the trees, and her breasts were stretched and jerked and pulled and yanked by the bouncing and dancing bells.

Setting up a rhythm, Janet pushed and pulled with ever increasing force as the two clear-gel-hard-yet-rubbery phalluses swelled and stretched and grew in the presence of Sam's warm, wet pussy and the constant friction.

The expansion and stretching caused Sam to moan helplessly as her pussy stretched further than it ever had before, stuffed with an ever-increasingly large and throbbing mass that completely filled and yet was still growing and expanding. And the phallus up her ass was also growing and lengthening and twisting and wriggling up her anal tunnel, stretching and filling her beyond anything previous.

"Oh, God, Janet," Sam was moaning and panting, "Please, Janet, its too big, its too much, please Janet," she squirmed and writhed and tried to spread her knees further apart to ease the ever increasing stretch in her pussy and anus and hips.

Janet stopped, with the double-phallus completely inserted, and gently petted Sam's beautifully glowing ass, "Do you want me to stop?" she asked softly and seductively as Sam's body still ricocheted from her last thrust and impact, the bouncing bells musically clanging.

Sam moaned and whined and gasped, "No...," she admitted, whimpering, "It's too much, but it's also... so *good*," and she groaned as her body tremored with sexual stimulation and arousal and need. "Too good," Sam panted, "Hurts so good," she moaned softly as the bells quieted below her suspended torso.

"Mmmm...," Janet hummed with warm satisfaction as Sam put into words that unique and exquisite combination of sensations that was often sex, an inimitable, ever-elusive combination of pleasure/pain, one that was approached with deep anticipation and a compulsive need that overrode the straining, stretching, pounding and aching pains along the way.

"Hurts so good, please, hurts so good," Sam panted breathily, "Need completion, please, Janet, please," she begged as her breasts and clitoris and pussy and anus ached and tingled and burned with stimulation and need and desire and arousal.

"Yes, honey," Janet purred as she once more pulled the now-very-large double-phallus from her lover's depths, the swelling size making it more and more difficult to pull the object out and then shove it back in.

Sam pushed her hips backwards to meet Janet's thrusts and she pulled away when Janet pulled the double-phallus out. Sam's motions made Janet's work easier, and lessened the jouncing of her torso on the ropes attached to her wrists and the tree branches.

Both women grunted with their physical efforts, one rocking and thrusting and arching, the other pulling and pushing. And then it reached the point where Janet couldn't pull the phallus back anymore, it having expanded to fill Sam's pussy and anus so completely and so tightly that her openings were fully plugged and overfilled. As Janet attempted to pull back one more time, Sam's hips simply came back with her Roragi's heaving pull, and then the handle slipped out of Janet's tired and sweaty hands and Sam's hip swung back and her body bounced and jerked and the bells sang and clanged crazily as they danced at below her breasts and clitoris.

Sitting back, Janet rested for a moment, watching Sam's knelt-over form, her bare and beautiful ass, the end of the very large double phallus sticking out of her spread ass cheeks, her arms stretched upwards and her breasts stretched downward by the swinging, weighted bells.

Sam moaned and tremored with sexual stimulation and aching need, her body burning and humming and screaming for the peak.

Sitting back up on her knees beside her captive and spectacular lover, Janet softly caressed the bare ass cheeks and then twisted the handle of the double-phallus and the protruding handle turned and slipped off, leaving the firmly connected plugs firmly ensconced and implanted. Smiling with deep satisfaction, Janet's fingers traced the extra-wide spread of Sam's pussy and anal openings, and Sam moaned and writhed helplessly under Janet's teasing and titillating possessive touch.

Her fingers slid across the plug end of the double-phallus and, finding the controls, activated the dildo's other function. Fire leaping in her eyes, she watched with animalistic pride as Sam's hips jerked and her back arched as the phallus in her pussy began pulsing with heat and tingling vibrations, while also swelling and contracting. The phallus up her ass twisted first one way and then the other and then began retreating and then plunging stiffly into her, fucking her firmly up the ass.

Sam's head arched back and she screamed hoarsely up at the glittering stars as she climaxed, her breasts stretched and pinched and pulled by the bouncing and jangling bells while her clitoris throbbed and her pussy and ass were thoroughly fucked.

Janet leaned back and watched the show with deep satisfaction and pride and awe and appreciation and alpha-ownership, her insides rippling and coiling with desire and lust. Janet's control over the previously waning fever utterly gone as the fever resurged and she relapsed without expecting it. The fever delved into her deep sexual desires and fantasies and compelled her to bring them to life, feeding her need for control and complete sexual dominance and supremacy over her beautiful, beloved Sam.

Sam's previously waning fever also resurged, answering the demands of Janet's fever and needs. Sam's body sung with pleasure and joy at serving her Roragi. Sam's heart and mind filled with warm and deep satisfaction at being the instrument of her Goddess's sexual dominance and attentions.

Janet indolently watched Sam orgasm three times, one after the other, one orgasm barely finished before the next rocketed and ricocheted through her arched and convulsing body. Sam's body simply a beautiful, radiant and glowing arc of sexual climax and orgy as her breasts bounced and jerked and stretched and her clitoris jerked and ached and her pussy and anus were stretched and thoroughly stuffed and fucked.

And as she watched, Janet's eyes were transfixed by the beaming lights shining strongly through the clear-gel phallus material. Hot yellow-white streamed in twin beams from Sam's pussy and asshole, the intense shaft of light from her pussy significantly wider than the one from her anus, but the overall effect was amazing as the beams lanced the night air behind her lover's bouncing and jerking ass, dancing over the grass, bushes, patio and walls of the garden.

Finally kneeling once more beside her lover's beautifully bouncing ass cheeks, Janet thumbed the control that turned the large double phallus quiet. Softly petting Sam's smooth, delicious ass cheeks as her lover slowly descended from her sexual peaks, Janet softly kissed Sam's ass on each cheek, whispering, "Magnficent."

Sam hung heavily from the wrist cuffs, her breasts heaving as she breathed deeply, her mind foggy with sexual endorphins and sustained climax and repeated orgasms. The bells on the ends of her breasts dangled and bounced softly, clanking with deep, low notes.

Janet's fever-raged brain snickered at the clanging, recognizing it as the sound of cow bells in a pasture. Listening to the low clanking, she giggled feverishly, "Sammy, you are my sex cow," she proclaimed with glee and happiness, not seeing it as an oxymoron, but rather as something very, very sexy and desirable, and her loins lit and burned with their own desire.

Feeling her cock starting to swell again, Janet thumbed the control wheel on the back of the large, clear phallus and sent it slowly writhing and rubbing in both her lover's pussy and anus. Kissing Sam's ass cheeks each one more time softly, she pulled her hand back and slapped down hard on the vulnerable and helplessly exposed bare skin of her lover's ass.

"Beg, Sammy, beg for it, beg for each spank and slap," Janet commanded, and Sam gasped and panted and obeyed.

"Please," spank, "please, Janet," slap, "Spank me," whack, "spank me," slap, "please, please," whack, "please, Janet, please," spank, "please," slap, "please, more," whack... And Janet's blood burned and seared and boiled with Sam's entreaties and pleas, and her arms swung down over and over, her hands spanking and slapping and whacking her lover's beautifully and now-hotly glowing and aching and burning ass.

And with each impact, Sam's hips shuddered and jerked and her breasts bounced and the weighted bells bounced and clanked and jerked on her sensitive and aching mounds and clitoris.

Sam orgasmed hard and with a shriek of pleasure and ecstasy and exploding pleasure/pain as her muscles convulsed and contracted and her back arched and her head flew back and her pelvis shook and tremored and futilely attempted to squeeze against the hard gel overstuffing her stretched pussy while her ass cheeks pulsed with throbbing, burning fire.

Janet softly rubbed Sam's throbbing and burning ass cheeks as her lover descended from her latest amazing and physically demonstrative climax, her entire body jerking and flailing and bouncing and convulsing with sexual flares and detonations.

Her eyes searing with need now, Janet's engorged and swollen cock throbbed and ached as it bobbed and swayed, stiff and erect and waving towards Sam's ass. Positioning herself between Sam's tremoring legs and thighs, Janet thumbed the control of the double phallus and watched with impatience as it obediently shrunk back towards its original size. Unwilling to wait, Janet pulled it free once it was small enough to respond to her strong tug.

Tossing the still shrinking phallus to the side, she spread Sam's burning and hotly glowing-white cheeks apart and aimed her twitching cock and thrust forward, gripping Sam's hips on either side for leverage.

Sam's body jerked forward at Janet's forceful invasion up her ass, the bells bouncing and clanking as Janet held herself for a moment, enjoying Sam's hot, tight warmth completely surrounding and encasing her Roragi's thick and throbbing shaft.

Janet's ears indolently wallowed in the sounds of the bells from Sam's bouncing breasts at the same time that her cock wallowed and rippled with pleasure in Sam's warm, wet depths.

The clanking again sounding like cow bells, Janet rocked softly back and forth to cause the bells to continue the low clanking and bonking. Giggling with feverish glee, Janet gloated to her captive lover, "My sex cow," and she wiggled her hips and the low clanking continued as Sam writhed and tremored and moaned and groaned softly with the continued stimulation in her breasts and anus.

The image of Sammy the Moaning Sex Cow filling her mind, Janet ordered, "Moo for me, Sammy, don't moan, Moo!," she smiled as her hips continued lightly rocking and shaking Sam's pelvis, torso and breasts and clit bells.

Obediently and submissively, Sam altered her breathy moans to moos, and Janet's insides wriggled with pleasure and delight as Sam's low, breathy moos played across the clanking cow bell sounds.

"Moooo," clank, clonk, clank, "Moooooo-oo," clank, clank, "Moo, Mooooooo," clank, clink, clank, clank, "--oooo-ooooo," clank, clank, "Mooooo," clank, clank, clank, "-ooo-oooo-," clank, clank, "--oooo—", clank, "Moo-," clank, "-ooo-", clank, clank, "-ooo-oo-oooo," clank, clink, clank, clonk, "-ooo-ooooo-oo," clank, clank, and on it went, music to Janet's fever-glazed mind, Sam's body arching and swaying with Janet's slowly thrusting and rocking movements.

And then the sexual stimulation built and escalated in Janet's core and pelvis and cock. Her phallus flushing hot and throbbing with flooding, filling fluids. Speeding up the length, strength and force of her strokes, she began fervently fucking Sam's ass, manically seeking her release and relief. Sam's body shook violently from Janet's forceful and lunging impacts, her breasts and clitoris jerking on the springy, elastic tethers and sending the weighted bells into a frenzied and spastic dance under her arched and suspended torso.

And through it all, she Moo'd for her Roragi's pleasure and whim. Her Moo's becoming louder and more explosive as Janet pounded into her ass and sent her breasts and clitoris into ceaseless yanking, jerking, stretching and bouncing. "Moo, moo, moo, moo," she grunted along with Janet's rapidly increasing pace, "Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo," she panted.

"MOOOOOO-OOOOO-OOOOOO," Sam screamed as she climaxed with her Roragi's searing ejaculation and slamming thrusts. "MOOOOO-OOOOO-OOO," she screamed again and again as Janet jerked into her as her cock demanded deeper and deeper penetration.

And then, softer, "Moo-ooo—ooooo," airy and breathy as she tremored and descended from the mutual orgasm with her fever-ravaged lover.

"Moo-ooo-ooo," very softly now, as she hung from the suspended wrist cuffs and Janet lay limply against her sweaty ass and lower back. "Mooooooooooooo-oooo," softly and airy and dreamy as her mind drifted in an endorphin haze and a blissful euphoria from fulfilling and satisfying her Roragi's needs and desires.

Janet also drifted in pleasurable and sated glaze of contentment and satisfaction. Her body lying possessively and happily against Sam's warm, sweaty and radiant one. Her softening cock still fully embedded up Sam's warm, embracing ass. Her ears still contentedly listening to Sam's soft moos against the occasional clank of the bells when her lover quaked or tremored with aftershocks.

Finally pulling her now-flaccid phallus out of Sam's brilliantly glowing ass, Janet sat beside her titillatingly submissive and softly mooing lover. Snagging one of the bells hanging from one of Sam's breasts, Janet pulled it back and let it softly clank against its sister bell, clanking with that distinctive cow-bell tone.

"Beautiful, beautiful, Sex Cow," Janet purred happily and sent the bells clanking again and again as Sam swayed and mooed and glowed erotically and submissively and helplessly before her Roragi.

Thoroughly enjoying Sam's presentation, Janet simply absorbed and savored and reveled in the moments as Sam glowed and clanked and mooed.

Sighing with pleasure, Janet eventually stood and unclipped one of Sam's suspended wrists, holding her lover's wrist and then gently lowering it to the ground. Next, she used the rope-length control and softly lowered Sam's other wrist and weight. Sam didn't even attempt to pull her arms under her and her arms lay flat and extended before her and her torso bent and lowered until her face and shoulders and chest were prostrate before her Roragi, with her knees still bent and her brilliantly glowing ass still sticking up into the night air.

Janet's heart swelled with affection and love as her eyes took in Sam's exhausted and amazing form. Leaning over, she spoke softly, but clearly, "Sammy, don't fall asleep yet..., there was going to be dancing, remember?"

Sam softly mooed her moaning groan, but pulled her arms under her and pushed herself back to her hands and knees and then leaned back onto her bent knees, her torso upright and her eyes clearing as she gazed dazedly into her Roragi's feverish eyes.

Reaching forward, Janet crooked a finger once more into one of Sam's nipple rings and gently pulled her willing and obedient slave to her feet. Smiling, Janet slowly twisted the nipple ring and told her lover, "You don't have to moo anymore, lover," and she softly kissed Sam's tender lips, "But you're still my Sexy Moo Cow," teasingly as she drew back, Sam's adoring eyes caught in hers.

Leading her brilliantly glowing Roragi-tu inside, she first took her to the restroom and ordered her to relieve herself. Sam sat obediently and defecated while Janet stood silently holding onto her nipple ring. When she was done, Janet knelt before her Roragi-tu and used the soft tissues to carefully and tenderly wipe Sam's ass clean while staring deeply into her captive lover's eyes.

Standing once more, Janet led her willing and happy slave out to the kitchen area, and directed her to sit on a cushioned bar stool, and tethered her nipple ring to a convenient loop in a nearby, heavy wrought iron sculpture. Pottering quickly in their foodstuffs, Janet set out glasses of juice, water and some fruit and crackers.

After they'd eaten their late night snack, Janet released the tether and led her still brilliantly glowing and unlawfully sexy lover back into the garden's night air.

Positioning Sam on a specific section of grass, Janet turned her lover to look back at the patio's large glass door. Standing behind her and slightly to the side, Janet ordered, "Look at yourself, Sammy," and she gestured at Sam's colorful reflection in the polished glass.

Sam's breath caught as she saw herself completely lit up for the first time. Over the past many days, she had seen her glowing hands and legs and arms and feet, and her glowing breasts were right in front of her eyes..., and she'd occasionally caught reflections of herself in the restroom at various times..., but she'd never seen... this... 'full effect'...

Her face and neck and arms and hands and legs and feet were a soft, shifting glow of deep, soft blues, greens and purples. And the play of colors was mesmerizing and beautiful as the light quite literally seemed to shine from inside her body, from beneath or inside her skin.

Her breasts and groin and clitoris were pulsing with radiating ripples of yellow and orange. Janet's hands grasped Sam's hips and swiveled her lover's ass around, and the same brilliantly glaring ripples of yellow and orange glowed from within each ass cheek.

Looking back at her front, Sam's eyes were drawn to where her white-hot nipples and clit were burning stars of intense, vibrant light. And then her eyes were drawn down to the soft shining spray of light spilling and leaking from her pussy and anus and reflecting down her inner thighs.

The entire effect was amazing, and Sam could hardly believe that the brilliantly and lewdly radiant play of colors was her.

As she stared at herself, Janet's hands slipped up and around her from behind, sliding up over her bare abdomen and up to grasp her heavily swaying and brightly shining breasts. Gently, Janet possessively caressed and petted Sam's gorgeous flesh, and then softly squeezed, physically and visually demonstrating her authority and domination both to Sam's senses and her eyes as she watched her Roragi's hands fondle and govern her body.

Janet squeezed and palpated and worked Sam's aching and burning breasts, exciting and increasing the brilliant glow in those erotic and sexy mounds. Next, one hand slid down and swiped through Sam's labia and then pushed and ground against her sensitive and radiant clitoris, also adding to its spectacular burning shine. With her hand sliding back up, she returned it to its breast and then pinched and twisted each nipple, exciting them to glare even more white-hot. And finally, Janet slid both hands down and stepped back a few inches and firmly squeezed both of Sam's brightly shining orbs of ass. Stepping back a bit further, she firmly spanked each cheek five times, watching with satisfaction as their glow and brilliance intensified with each stimulating impact.

With Sam's body now humming with arousal and sexual stimulation, Janet smiled hungrily and stepped in front of her softly moaning lover, "Dance for me, lover," Janet instructed as she walked back a few paces towards the patio glass door, and then slid a chair to one side of the reflecting pane.

Sitting, she watched with deep contentment and satisfaction as Sam began undulating and swaying erotically and seductively for her Roragi. "Watch me, and watch yourself, Sammy," Janet ordered with anticipation, the fever dancing in her core as Sam's reflection danced in her eyes.

The scene before Sam reverberated through her mind and core, as she watched her beloved Roragi sitting beside her slave's brilliantly glowing and erotically dancing reflection. Sam lost herself in the spectacle of her lover's lustful, yet content and proud, image next to Sam's own colorful and amazingly luminous display.

Sam mind absorbed her sexually tattooed-with-light display and when she saw her breasts and ass cheeks, she vividly remembered Janet's stabbing and tattooing cock fucking the fleshy mounds of her breasts and ass. Sam's mind drifted through the intense and vast array of sexual acts that had brought her body to the amazing light display that reflected back at her now.

Sam's eyes absorbed her body's luminous display of Janet's sexual intensity and prowess and stamina and dominance. Sam was a beacon and a herald of Janet's sexual need and drive and success.

Sam's body shone with love and light and invitation and sexual triumph and ownership. Janet's.

Sam's eyes soaked in her image, her eyes traveling between her radiantly glowing breasts and ass, to the white-hot ember-stars of her nipples and clit, to the soft spray of light spilling from her pussy and anus, to the soft, mesmerizing shifting play of colors of her arms and legs and hands and feet and face. Her eyes wandered, amazed and awed at what Janet had created on, and in, the tapestry of her body.

And then her eyes would return to her relaxing Roragi, sitting peacefully and contentedly, watching her servant dance against the night sky. Sam's eyes drank in her amazing Goddess with awe and love and devotion, happy and joyful to be doing her Mistress's bidding and serving her lover's pleasure.

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Janet didn't even attempt to keep track of time as Sam danced and glowed and radiated, beautifully and erotically and amazingly in the night.

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Janet awoke to a peaking orgasm, her pussy quaking, her thighs clenching and her back arching.

Lying awake in a pleased, but bemused daze, Janet breathed more slowly as her body shuddered and shivered with occasional aftershocks and tremors.

Gradually, she became aware that she was lying on her side, full of a pleasant satiation, her pussy warm and relaxed and... full, her thighs spread around something warm and softly moving. Her mind focusing, she looked down to see Sam's head firmly embraced by Janet's thighs and pussy, most of Sam's face not visible because it was pressed against Janet's sensitive and tingling pussy.

Gasping, Janet took in Sam's submissive and servile form between her legs, and her eyes were drawn to Sam's cuffed wrists attached firmly together behind her back.

Memories of the evening and night before swam before Janet's mind and she lay back heavily with embarrassment and dismay. She had thought she had beat most of the fever, she had thought she was mostly in control. But she had been wrong. The fever had resurged, with a vengeance, and she had been consumed with sexual need and the desire for domination and..., and what she'd done to Sam! Her mind stuttered and her skin flushed with shame.

Shoving the images aside for the moment, her attention returned to the devoted woman still lightly and tenderly nuzzling and wriggling in Janet's pussy.

"Sam?" she asked tentatively and meekly.

And Sam's head popped out and looked at her with extreme happiness, "You're awake!" and her tone clearly stated that it was about time, "I thought you were going to sleep forever!" but Sam's grumbles were offset by her teasing smile.

"Uh...," Janet groped for words and a train of thought.

Sam watched her lover's dazed and stunned face for a few moments and then waggled her eyebrows, "Are you awake yet?"

"Uhm... Awake for what?" Janet's mind was still in low-gear as she tried to grapple with where they were and how they'd gotten there.

"For some morning wake-up sex?" Sam asked hopefully.

"I just had some," Janet pointed out, not getting the hint as she was still playing catch-up.

Sam rolled her eyes and whined, "Yes, but I haven't," and she wiggled her shoulders, accentuating her position between Janet's thighs, "and I can't help myself very well," and she turned a little to show her cuffed wrists behind her back a little better.

Janet blinked and didn't reply as her mind attempted to process things.

"Janet, I'm horny!" Sam whined plaintively, and wriggled again, and then continued, "You've had at least four orgasms since we lay down, and I'm desperate!"

"Four!?" Janet echoed, trying to remember them, still not 'on the bus' yet.

"Yes, four..," and Sam leered up at her lover, "One when we lay down, and the two while you were asleep, at least two that I know of, and then one as you woke up!" And Sam waggled her eyebrows again with a big smile at her dazed lover.

"Four...! Um, wow," Janet murmured as she found herself smiling back at her obviously aroused and sexually needy lover.

"Yes, wow," Sam agreed with a smile, and then wriggled and begged, "Please, Janet, please, just fuck me, god, I need you to fuck me," she moaned.

Finally 'getting on the bus', Janet smiled wider and then her smile faded and she winced with embarrassment at her flaccid and limp cock drooping to the side. "I'm afraid, it will have to be on my fingers, lover, but we'll get you there," and she waggled her eyebrows back at Sam.

Sam's eyebrows rose and she turned a dark and lustful gaze at Janet's soft phallus, "I can deal with that, if you'll let me," she said with a sexy voice, rough with desire.

"Um, I thought you were so horny that you wanted me to go down on you right now?" Janet asked with surprise.

"I can wait –for that," and Sam tilted her head and shot her eyes at Janet's cock. "I've waited for hours, I can wait a little bit longer," Sam promised with confidence and a lewd smile.

Janet cringed inwardly at the realization that she'd subjugated Sam to lie between her legs for hours, nuzzling and suckling and eating pussy ceaselessly while Janet slept a sated sleep...., and even bringing her to orgasm twice during her sleep! Gah- - Janet's thoughts stammered and stuttered.

And now, Sam wanted to work Janet's cock, to bring it to arousal and erection..., so that Janet would fuck her with it.

Needing to reciprocate and fill Sam's needs, Janet nodded and turned her hips to lie flat on her back to give Sam better access to her cock. Sam smiled with joy and wriggled her way up a bit, and then began adoringly nuzzling and rubbing and stroking Janet's currently pliant phallus.

Janet moaned with the sensations and images and her eyes grew wider as her mind absorbed what was happening and why. Sam's eyes were closed with pleasure as she nuzzled and rubbed Janet's warm and divine flesh, but she opened her eyes at Janet's soft groan and smiled up at her lover with a look of peace and contentment and happiness as she softly stimulated and serviced Janet's cock with her face.

Images of the same scene the night before flashed before Janet's eyes, and then others followed. Sam nuzzling and worshipping and stroking and adoring Janet's cock with her face. In bed, in the chair, in the garden. Sam, submissive and servile and loving and devoted, exuding happiness and joy at the act of serving her beloved in such a graphic and submissive fashion and position.

A jolt of sensation shot through her groin, and Janet refocused on her groin, where Sam was smugly and erotically licking and softly sucking the slightly oozing tip of Janet's now stiff and rigid and throbbing cock, brought to full attention by Sam's delicious and erotic strokes.

"Gu-uh...," Janet moaned softly, and then gripped enough control to take a breath and let it out slowly, calming her rapidly escalating arousal. "Sam?" she asked.

And Sam paused, her swollen lips encasing the tip of Janet's now-twitching shaft, "Yeth," she mumbled around the slowly leaking phallus.

"How do you want it?" Janet asked, regaining more control of herself.

Sam just stared back at her lover, Sam's mouth around the tip of Janet's cock, Sam's mind a little unsure of what Janet wanted for a response.

Sensing Sam's need to respond in a way that served her Roragi's needs, Janet clarified, "Do you want to suck it..., ride it...," and she gave pause between suggestions, giving Sam time to think, "or do you want me to take you...?"

Sam pulled her head back a little and released the tip of her lover's hot cock, "I want you to fuck me," she returned with heat and desire.

Smiling deeply, Janet waggled one eyebrow and asked, "Up the pussy, or the ass?"

"Your choice," Sam's eyes were wide with desire and need and anticipation as they stared back at her Roragi.

"No, your choice, lover," Janet corrected lovingly, "Up the pussy, or the ass?" she repeated with a soft, seductive smile.

"Pussy," Sam choked out with desire and lust.

Smiling wider, Janet nodded and then she leaned down and released the magnetic control holding Sam's cuffs together behind her back. "On your back, Sammy," she directed, helping her joyfully wriggling lover into position.

Pulling herself into position over her beloved, Janet looked down into Sam's loving and aroused eyes. Smiling softly, Janet leaned down and kissed her lover tenderly.

Sam responded by wriggling and rubbing against her Roragi, and then whined, "Janet! Please! Fuck me now! Just shove your cock up my pussy and stab me. Fill me, I need you desperately," she panted into Janet's stunned and slightly bemused lips.

Impatient with Janet's slow start, Sam begged and whined again, "Please, just fuck me hard and fast, Janet, please just fuck my brains out, I need you inside of me – now!"

Finally spurred into action, Janet braced her arms and positioned her cock, and then thrust forward and up with strength and determination, fully impaling her throbbing cock in one hard movement.

And to Janet's surprise, Sam climaxed right there, with Janet's first thrust. Her eyebrows climbing her forehead, Janet held still as Sam's pussy clenched and pulsed around Janet's hard, filling cock, and Sam's back arched and her head fell back exposing her beautiful neck to Janet's appreciative and possessive eyes.

Groaning with pleasure and orgasm, Sam writhed as her body pulsed and clenched and rippled with completion. "Oh, God, Janet, you feel *so* good," she moaned as her flushed and happy pussy began to quiet and calm down. Janet's large, warm phallus was satisfyingly stuffed and filling her now-blissful pussy, and Sam lay contentedly below her beloved.

"That..., that didn't take much," Janet looked down at her sated lover with bemusement, holding herself on braced arms, still fully ensconced inside of Sam's soft warmth.

"I was aching for you the entire time you were sleeping," Sam murmured with a soft, shy, yet seductive, smile.

"Are you up for a little more?" and Janet wiggled her hips to emphasize her invading and erect phallus.

"Always, for you Janet," Sam smiled sincerely back, "always ready for you," she murmured and softly clenched her pelvic muscles around her Roragi's throbbing and filling warmth.

"Rrrrrr...," Janet growled softly in return and leaned down to claim her willing lover's lips in a soft, yet promising kiss.

"Janet?" Sam asked before Janet began moving.

"Yes?" Janet waited curiously.

"This is my favorite position," Sam admitted, with a soft smile as she looked into her beloved's aroused eyes. "With your cock completely filling me, with my pussy completely stuffed and stretched with you, with your sex completely impaling me, with you completely owning me. I love you, and I love being yours," Sam ended, her eyes full of devotion and sincerity.

Janet's heart swelled with love and pride and humbleness as the woman below her described and avowed her love, "And I don't want to be anywhere else, lover, except inside of you, completely inside of you," and Janet thrust her hips up and shoved her cock just that much deeper into Sam's warm depths.

Sam grunted softly and her face flushed with heat and her breasts tingled and ached as her lover's aroused and flickering eyes bored into her.

And slowly, Janet pulled back, her throbbing cock sliding leisurely out and stretching and rubbing deliciously against Sam's sensitive inner walls. Keeping Sam's eyes in her gaze, Janet slowly thrust back in, drawing out the sensations and thereby intensifying them to new heights. And when she was once more fully embedded, Janet kept pushing slowly and firmly, pressing herself deeper, pushing ever harder against Sam's opening and pelvis. Asserting her dominance and ownership and love and desire.

Sam's hips moved slowly up the bed and her back arched as Janet's penetration pushed ever deeper.

Janet then slowly began pulling out again, turning and twisting her hips to rotate her phallus as it rubbed against Sam's sensitive tissues.

And then Sam moaned, but Janet stopped in surprise, because she hadn't heard a moan..., but a... moo..., "Sam?" she asked with trepidation.

"Yes," Sam panted, her face flushed and her eyes glazed with arousal.

"Did you just..., moo?" Janet asked and then winced.

Sam's eyes cleared a bit and she looked at her lover with puzzlement, "You don't like it? I'll stop if you want me to."

"Uh...," Janet's thoughts stuttered over the idea, the cause, the previous night, and what to say for a response.

"I'm sorry," Sam was apologizing, "I thought you liked it...," and her disappointment was clear in her face and eyes as Janet's sexual maneuverings had stopped.

"No, I do," Janet hastened to amend, not wanting to hurt Sam's open and vulnerable feelings, but then her conscience scolded her for liking Sam's mooing, "No, I don't," and Sam's face fell again, "It's just that you don't *have* to do it..., unless *you* want to," she tried correcting.

Sam looked back at her, considering, and then asked, "Do you like it when I moo during sex?" she asked clearly and simply and waited.

Janet's face flushed and her thoughts wrestled with possible responses and their ramifications. Looking into Sam's eyes, she saw nothing but love and honesty looking back at her, and Janet honestly admitted to herself that she was aroused and titillated when Sam had moo'd the previous evening. The image, the sounds, the subservience, the sexual possession, they all excited Janet's libido and inner drive, and her eyes flashed with desire and lust as she looked down at Sam's openly waiting eyes.

"Yes," Janet admitted hoarsely, her face flushing hotly with the admission.

Sam smiled brightly and happily, and simply sent back a soft, breathy, "Mooo-ooo-oooo,"

Janet groaned as her cock swelled and flushed with heat and her groin jerked with need. "You are *so* fucking beautiful!" she moaned at her softly mooing and smiling lover.

"So fuck me, please!" and Sam pulsed her pelvic muscles sharply around Janet's invading and filling warmth.

"Rrrrrr...," Janet growled, her eyes flashing with deeper desire and escalating need, and she began pulling out and thrusting back in with increasing tempo and force. Sam's legs came up and her ankles locked behind her Roragi's back, opening herself once more to her lover's full and complete penetration.

"Mooo-," "Grunt," "-ooo-oo-," "Unh," "-ooooo-," "rrrmph," The two women's rhythmic sounds interwove and interplayed and counterpunched. Sam's sexually erotic mooing-moans underlying and rising and falling in rhythm with Janet's exertions and demands.

And then Janet's head dipped down and her lips grasped one of Sam's sexily swaying breast as it danced and bobbed above her chest. Sucking hard, Janet was immediately rewarded with a gush of warm, wet sweetness from Sam's achingly full breast.

"MOOOO-OOOOOOO-OOOOO!" Sam screamed hoarsely as her back arched and the motion shoved her breast more completely into Janet's greedy mouth. "MOOOO-OOOO-OOOO-OOOO!" and Sam writhed with pleasure and sexual stimulation and arousal as her Roragi sucked her milk and thrust forcefully into her happily humming pussy.

Sam's moos as Janet drank her milk, inflamed Janet's sexual fires and she moved immediately to the second breast when the first one went dry. Suckling hard and demandingly, she pounded manically and possessively into her writhing, flushing, warm, wet, mooing lover.

Their orgasms were hard and symbiotic, the women's bodies convulsing and writhing and jerking in unison and counterpoint.

And afterwards, with Janet lying contentedly on top and with Sam lying sated below her, Janet asked, "Feel better now?"

"Moooooooooooo," Sam sighed, her eyes half closed.

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After dozing for a short while following the morning wake-up sex, Janet directed them to the bath, where she lovingly and carefully washed her amazing Roragi-tu. And while she ran the soapy cloth over her lover's beautifully glowing skin, Janet mused over Sam's increasing comments and expression. As with Janet's fever, Sam's also was showing signs of abating, and Sam was beginning to assert herself more and more.

Their bath was followed by a light lunch, which was followed by some yoga stretching and toning. As she was nearing the end of her last set of poses, Janet rolled onto her back, and suddenly found her mouth being kissed softly and a warm body pressed lightly onto her front. Acquiescing with surprise, Janet lay happily below Sam's soft and loving attentions, their lips and tongues slowly dancing and loving.

And then her mind realized that this was the first time that Sam had actually physically initiated sex, even if it was a fairly tame and low-key initiation. Experimentally, Janet pushed aggressively into Sam's mouth, and Sam immediately acquiesced and abdicated the role of initiator.

Relaxing once more, Janet invited Sam to once more initiate and control the action, and Sam hesitantly pushed forward once again.

Taking control again, Janet rolled the two of them over and placed herself on top as her tongue dove into her lover's mouth. Sam instantly reverted to the submissive role and went with Janet's demands and actions willingly.

Quickly tapering her actions again, Janet once more silently invited Sam to step up and initiate their movements again. More quickly this time, Sam responded, gripping Janet's shoulders with her hands and pulling Janet down onto her and thrusting her tongue deeply and questingly.

Janet relaxed into Sam's grip, sliding her tongue companionably along with Sam's demands and motions. And then, she started pushing back, firmly and with aggression, and Sam once more immediately submitted and followed her Roragi's lead.

Relaxing once more, Janet invited Sam to take control again, but this time Sam pulled back and Janet was answered with Sam's groan of exasperation, "Ja-an-e-t!, You're treating me like some kind of sexual-test-guinea-pig in the lab," Sam whined with frustration.

And Janet started with surprise, "Sorry," she murmured guiltily, realizing that her scientific and medical curiosity had been guiding and controlling her experimentation with Sam's responses.

Silence passed slowly as Sam lay quietly waiting while Janet processed the latest events.

"Sammy?" Janet broke the silence.

"Yes?" Sam answered dutifully.

"Take me," Janet asked and ordered and invited.

And with that, Sam rolled them back over so that Janet was once more on the bottom, and Sam was on top. Kissing her Roragi deeply, Sam quickly slid down to suckle Janet's breasts while one of her hands dipped lower and stroked her flaccid cock and then slid around and two fingers dipped into Janet's wet and aching pussy.

Sucking and pulling on Janet's breast, Sam stroked her lover's pussy with adoration as she quickly inflamed Janet's coiling sexual arousal and fire. Janet moaned and her head slowly thrashed as Sam's mouth worked her aching and burning and pleasantly humming breasts, while her pussy quivered and shivered as Sam's fingers rubbed and penetrated.

Sam watched with extreme pleasure as Janet orgasmed, her skin flushing, her back arching, her pussy clenching on Sam's fingers.

And as Janet's beautiful form lay gently quaking with aftershocks, Sam slid down to lay between her sated lover's legs. Bracing herself on her arms, she began softly nuzzling and gracing Janet's soft, warm phallus with her cheeks and lips. Worshipping and adoring, Sam gently rubbed and loved her Roragi's cock with her face.

And under her gentle ministrations, Janet's cock began to fill and stiffen and respond. Feeling the rising stimulation in her groin building, Janet focused on Sam's completely subservient and worshipful position, and Janet marveled again at the scene before her.

When Janet's cock was fully erect and throbbing, Sam softly kissed its sensitive tip and looked into Janet's eyes, "Would you shove your beautiful and stiff cock up my ass, please?" Sam asked, her tone deep with desire and need.

"Up your ass?" Janet returned with a low, teasing smile.

"Completely," Sam returned with conviction, and she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees and turned to present her ass to her lover, "I want you to completely own me, I want to be utterly yours, graphically and physically."

"Geez, Sam!" Janet groaned at the beautiful ass glowing erotically and invitingly before her. And with that, she quickly rose and spread Sam's ass cheeks and aimed her straining cock at her lover's puckered hole. Gripping Sam's hips, Janet thrust forward and fully impaled Sam's anus in one stroke.

Sam's body jerked forward on the yoga mat and her back arched and she "Mood" into the sky as her head curled up. "Ohhh..., Sa-am," Janet groaned as her mind swam with desire and lust and her groin flushed with heat.

Janet pulled out and pounded back in with a rapidly escalating rhythm while Sam moo-moaned with each draw back and then with each pounding thrust, her back arched and her head curled up and back and she moo-screamed to the heaven's.

Sam's moos fed Janet's inner fire and she pounded and thrust ever harder and ever faster, Sam's body jerking and bouncing and mooing under her.

Janet's climax shot searing hot seed up Sam's anus, and Sam moo-screamed loud and sustained as her pussy convulsed and rippled and her back arched and her breasts thrust forward and she mood her orgasm.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

Later, as they lay with their limbs intertwined on the yoga mats, Sam teasingly asked, "Isn't Sex Cow a bit of any oxymoron in our language and current vernacular?"

And while Janet's face flushed with embarrassment, her mind also noted Sam's teasing, as well as her choice of words and language. Sam was most definitely returning to herself as her fever abated.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

Janet head was pillowed on Sam's shoulder, her fingers idly playing with the nipple rings as her eyes lazily watched the beautiful glowing colors suffusing through Sam's skin and chest and breasts.

"I'm going to miss this," she admitted softly as her fingers slowly and gently twisted.

"The nipple rings, the milk-swollen breasts, or the colorful lights?" Sam chuckled softly with amusement as the two women lay contentedly in each other's arms after some soft sex and gentle orgasms.

Her face flushing with heat, Janet contemplated the ways that Sam had become Janet's sexual plaything and playground over the past several weeks. With a contented sigh, Janet watched the beautiful, colorful light show emanating from her beloved's skin. Shifting and melting and rippling, the display was captivating.

Her eyes focused on the nipple rings where her fingers were gently pulling and twisting and commanding her lover's flesh. Ripples and streaks of light radiated from the beautiful mounds at the impetus of Janet's motions.

And then she saw the moisture leaking out of Sam's teats and she ran a finger through the liquid and then brought her finger to her mouth while regaining Sam's gaze with her own. Staring into Sam's eyes, she sucked the sweet liquid off her finger, "All of it, actually," she admitted guiltily, and Sam snorted softly and sent back a tender look of love and open willingness.

"Everything I have is yours, Janet. Everything I am is yours," Sam gave herself to her lover, "Always and forever, and completely," she added.

Silent moments passed as Janet indolently continued to play with Sam's swollen and aching and now leaking breasts. Sam finally broke the silence, "Are you going to help a girl out here, or do I have to milk them myself?" she asked both teasingly and plaintively.

Startled out of her reverie again, Janet looked back into her pleading lover's eyes, and then she smiled lustfully, "I'm all over it, honey, you just lie back and let Janet take care of you," she drawled and then slid down and over her beloved. Leaning over, she deftly captured one of Sam's beautifully glowing mounds and began gently suckling. Below her Sam mood softly and writhed as her ache was partially satisfied at the same time that her breast shot with arousal and stimulation and her core began to ache with sexual desire and want.

With Sam's soft, happy moos as background music, Janet suckled and milked her lover's swollen breasts.

And when both breasts were empty once more, Janet held herself up and watched her beautifully glowing lover writhe and moo beneath her. Recognizing her own throbbing desire now erect and pulsing, Janet ground her now-stiff shaft against Sam's aching clitoris and Sam's eyes focused and looked up into Janet's.

"And I'm going to miss *that*," Sam said breathily as she pushed her groin and clitoris up into her lover's stiff phallus.

"I wonder how much longer it's all going to last?" Janet asked, although most of her mind and focus was on the delicious feelings of Sam grinding and pressing against the sensitive and aroused flesh of her large clitcock.

Shrugging, Sam sent back with deep arousal and desire, "Who knows? So let's not waste a moment," and she wriggled below Janet, pulling her hips up along her lover's length, and Janet's yearning cock slipped off of Sam and down between her spread legs, bobbing right at Sam's opening.

Growling with desire and escalating need, Janet stared into Sam's eyes as she gripped Sam's hips and thrust into her lover's wet and warm pussy. Sam arched and mood with pleasure and satisfaction.

- . - roragi - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - samjanet - . - - . - punjara - . - - . - roragitu - . -

Five days later, the two women finally exited the temple's special facilities.

They spent another week amidst the local natives, the local doctors and monks monitoring the fevers' passing and the women's physical recuperation. Janet returned to her work with the local hospital, and Sam returned to her consultations with the city engineers.

They had each had some aftereffects, or 'rebound' effects from the virus'. Janet's were evidenced by an increased exhibition and feeling of jealousy when others looked at Sam, and..., she had been a bit too officious a few times 'in the bedroom', but Sam simply quirked an eyebrow and paused if she desired to point it out.

Sam, on the other hand, was a bit more aggressive than normal when it came to sex, and while Janet found it exciting, she was also a bit unsettled by it after having been in such total control for such an intense period of time. She didn't see that she could complain, however, after what she'd demanded and asked of Sam over the previous weeks, so she acquiesced..., and found herself enjoying it quite thoroughly.

When the day finally came for them to depart, they each went through a final medical check-up/check-out. Sam went first and then Janet, and afterwards Janet found Sam waiting for her on a bench under a tree outside the medical building.

"Ready to go home?" Janet asked softly as she sat next to her beloved wife.

"Mmmhmmm..," Sam answered absently and Janet smiled at her distracted expression.

"What's on your mind?" Janet asked with an amused smile.

Still looking off into the distance, Sam asked, "Have you ever wanted kids?"

"Well, there is Cassie, you know..," Janet reminded her gently, still amused at her beloved's daydreaming.

"Yes, but did you ever want kids, well, again? More? Smaller?" Sam asked and her eyes slid around to meet Janet's.

"I don't know," Janet admitted, puzzled at Sam's train of thought.

"What if I were pregnant?" Sam asked, still looking straight into Janet's eyes.

Janet's eyebrows rose, "Pregnant," and her mind stuttered and skidded, a nasty stab of jealousy rippling through her core as a part of her mind immediately wondered which male her lover had slept with.

Seeing the darkening of her lover's eyes and expression, Sam winced and looked down uncertainly.

"Who..?" Janet choked out, her mind still reeling.

Sam's eyes shot back up with surprise, "Who do you mean, Who?" she returned with puzzlement. "Who else?" she returned with a bit of heat and one eyebrow raised accusingly.

"Who else?" Janet echoed, her mind still not putting the obvious pieces together.

Rolling her eyes, Sam muttered, "You, you idiot!," Her tone a mixture of indignation and amusement, "Who else fucked my brains out almost continuously for weeks on end?" and then Sam's eyes challenged Janet to answer that one stupidly, as Sam's nerves were a bit on edge as she hadn't even decided how she truly felt about being pregnant yet.

"Me?" Janet squeaked.

"D'oh!" Sam replied a bit snarkily, a bit hurt that Janet had even entertained the idea that Sam had slept with someone else. Rationally, she knew that Janet's enhanced jealous streak was a lingering aftereffect of the virus, but she was still irrationally slightly wounded that Janet would think that she would sleep with someone else. Love!, Sam grunted silently to herself as she tried to come to grips with the new revelations and their repercussions.

Silence passed for a few moments as they each sat there soaking in the new situation and its ramifications.

"How?" Janet softly asked, her voice filled with wonder and amazement, her eyes now staring at Sam's still-flat abdomen.

Chuckling softly, Sam replied, "You'll have to ask them, something to do with the Roragi fever, but I have to admit that I kind of fuzzed out a bit after they announced that they had test results confirming that I was pregnant!"

"So..., it's really..., you and me...?" Janet wondered with amazement, her hand slowly reaching out and tenderly laying on Sam's navel.

"It's really you and me," Sam confirmed with a soft smile.

"Wow...," Janet breathed, a happy, dazed smile on her face.

"Yeah, wow," Sam smiled, her hand moving to lay over Janet's.

A few moments later, Janet couldn't help noting with a smile of anticipation, "You're going to glow again."

The End...