Okay then; well, they hitched up and then they trundled on to the highway and were on their way.
In similar manner to the day before, the first haul to the market was just Lanying's velomobile-for-2 and Hongying's velomobile pulling their respective trailers. Then, at the market, 2 big, muscle-bound, naked Taqh bitches, different ones from the day before, brought their huge trailers and incredible thighs and joined them on the way back to the farm. Their huge muscles got the majority of the hauling done.
There was not as much corn as there were maoguas, so they were done by about 2 in the afternoon. Hongying got paid for her crops and then she paid the 2 big, naked gals. They were all done by 3 in the afternoon.
Lanying, despite all that pedaling and pulling loads, had plenty of energy left and was eager to be fisted.
"Okay, okay, bitch!", Hongying agreed, "I'll get Blue-Mist."
Similar to the way Lanying herself fisted that big Wilma in the store, she got a great fisting from the slender, sexy, "pretty" Blue-Mist...
These guys are something else. They are something that just cannot be found in "our" dimension.
All 3 of them are about 5 feet and 5 to 7 inches, weigh from 110 to 140 pounds (the cook is the heaviest) and, as mentioned, have supple, well honed legs and exquisitely contoured asses. I would describe their butts as extremely "pinchable" and "slapable". It appears, they do not even want their thighs to be that muscular. In fact, their concern about pedaling way out there to Hongying's house in the country, is that it will make their thighs too big and muscular! The guys don't want their thighs skinny, they just don't want them getting any bigger, nor getting too muscular looking.
The rest of their bodies are remarkable for absolutely flat tummies with some visible abs, nice shapely little chests, not huge but... very sexy, very "feelable" (to me, Lisa, that is). Their arms are firm, trim and show almost no muscle at all, even if they raise their arms and "make muscle" or that is, flex biceps. The cook, again, has a little bit of muscle showing in his arms. They're overall slim, willowy, agile... Oh, and they're superb erotic dancers!
Hongying played a little music and let them have at it for Lanying to see... and that was a prelude to her getting fisted. By the way, while all this was going on, Hongying ran Xander out to do a minor repair on a barn door! Anyway, back to the Betaqh guys; so they are remarkable for the above, and to wrap up, they have absolutely gorgeous skin. It is a nice cocoa-brown, smooth, and naturally hairless. (And actually, all the folk of this dimension are naturally free of body hair.) All three of them go barefooted in the house and usually barefooted when outside. They dress only in those snow-white brief bikinis with mesh back. Mmm, mmm, MMM! The way it clings to their shapely, jiggly asses!
Now in this rough neck planet "we" live in, one would NEVER find guys like that! Of course not! Any guy that makes himself nice to look at gets accused of being gay, weird, a fruit and all sorts of other stupid crap.
Sometimes I wish I could find a magic tree or something, or some kind of "black-hole-portal", or one of those "worm-hole" thingies, that would take me to Hongying's and Lanying's dimension, if not to live there, then only for a visit. I'd love to experience personally just a little of what they experience. Of course, if only a visit, when time comes to go back to Earth, I'd moan, groan, cuss and complain. In fact, one might have to drag me kicking and screaming back to the Earth dimension.
Okay, okay, enough of me. Say, I wonder if any women are reading this? If so, email me at:
jinrounuzhimei@yahoo.com.hk
So anyway, Lanying got a nice fisting. She was brought to intense orgasm after intense orgasm. Hongying finally had to order Blue-Mist that she had enough. His arm was getting tired anyway.
Oh, and for goodness sake, don't worry about Xander. Lanying has MORE than enough sex-hunger to take numerous fistings and anything else that can be thrown at her hole with plenty left over for Xander! Generally speaking, that is something one just does not have to worry about!
Xander and Lanying rode their velomobile-for-2 back to Lanying's cabin. After getting there, Lanying wanted to call Meiling to see how it was going for her.
Xander had the telephone number for work, but she probably would not be there since it was the three days off. But he also had her home telephone number, interestingly, and informed Lanying of it so she could call.
Lanying had no telephone as we know it. Her home was too far out in the sticks. Using her 2-way radio, she contacted a "patching-service". Certain channels on the 2-way radio band are for patching services. That goes through an operator who patches the radio call to Central Capital's Diginet, which triples as their telephone network, cable network and Internet all in one. From there, the call went on to Meiling's home.
Meiling had Zhanghuang right there in her "lair" at that very moment. She described lustful scenes of fucking with Zhanghuang. In fact, when Lanying called, Meiling was in between fucks with Zhanghuang. She was waiting for him to recover from a previous fuck.
Because Lanying was using a radio, Meiling's voice could be heard through the speaker which meant Xander could listen in. Xander tapped Lanying on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Ask her if she bites him."
Lanying began uncontrollable laughing. Meiling asked what was up. "That knucklehead sweety of mine asked if you bite Zhanghuang!"
Xander heard laughter over the speaker. Then, interestingly enough, a "Yes she does!" in a male voice was heard in the background over the speaker. "Quiet, you!", ordered Meiling while laughing.
"Wow! So you DO bite him!", Lanying giggled, "Does he have nice muscles?"
Meiling (over the radio): "He's as tall as Xander, but lighter. But he has rock-hard muscles! They're great to bite! Biting them gives him a hardon, even though I've just about drained his dick! Men are so silly! Just like your big sugar, they complain but they enjoy it!"
Xander asked, "Does she bite him hard enough to make him bleed, and does she lick the blood?"
Lanying laughed and then began to relay what he asked. Meiling replied, giggling, "I heard that! I bite hard enough to make him bleed a tiny bit, but I didn't mean to and I don't lick it!"
"Lick it, girl! It's tastes good and it's sexy!"
Meiling (over the radio): "I think I'll... not do that for now. I don't have these weird ways that you pointed-eared folk of the forest have!"
Lanying laughed, "Oh! You don't know what you're missing! Well, I'm so happy it's going good with you! Enjoy that boy!"
Meiling: "Oh! I will! And am! Thank you for everything!"
After a bit more small talk, Lanying wound up the call with Meiling and disconnected. Then, Lanying descended upon Xander for furious sex. Listening to Meiling's graphic descriptions made her horny. And yes, Xander received more bites and more of his blood was consumed by his Mistress.
So finally, the rest of that day was used in packing the velomobile-for-2 for the trip. Lanying consulted maps. She meditated once that afternoon and another time in the evening just after dark.
And that would be a creepy time to be in that dark pavilion, located some hundred feet away from the cabin. But apparently, these Betaqh know spirit. What mystifies and baffles us and thus produces fear, which is the usual reaction to something unknown, is known to them. She fears nothing while she journeys with her mind from that pavilion. The pavilion protects from physical dangers such as a wolf or bobcat-like thing coming around. Outside of that, when it comes to unseen energies and spiritual dimensions and their denizens, she is in familiar territory.
Perhaps more creeped out and fearful was Xander. In that cabin by himself without Lanying at his side, he counted the minutes and seconds for her comforting return.
Her meditations including possible out-of-body projection, were to confirm findings and the route outlined on the maps. The route would be taking them to some far out places of their nation, toward the northeast. That, for their particular nation in their world, nears an ocean known for storms and creepy weather. Where they are going is not that near the ocean, but a lot closer than they are. Central Capital is something like 500 miles from the ocean. Where this "matched woman" lives, is 150 miles from the ocean, and in the mountains. The actual distance to be traveled is 700 to 800 miles.
They were taking gear that could be used in "camping" if need be. However, Lanying's intention is not to go on a camping expedition. Her primary aim is to find and travel to this woman that she psychically found was a "perfect energy match" to both Xander and herself. She planned to stay in hotels and eat major meals in restaurants. But Lanying knew that as they went further and further away from Central Capital, hotels become fewer and more spread out. There might be days they have to camp.
That is why she bought a special touring-equipped velomobile-for-2 with fully reclining seats. Lanying does not like "roughing it", but will put up with it only if necessary. And if necessary, she wants it as nice and safe as possible. Having a velomobile with fully reclining seats means one does not have to carry a significantly heavy roll-up-tent and accompanying sleep-bags. The weight of a velomobile with fully reclining seats is only slightly heavier than one without. And, it has the following advantage that Lanying likes; and again I say, she does NOT like camping: They will be sleeping IN the velomobile so that they will be protected by duralmite (the metal parts of the body) and whatever that clear material is used in the large front windshield. It is not glass and not Plexiglas. It is something a lot stronger. This protects them from any wild, ill-willed animal that might come in the night. And, they are right there at the pedals. If such an animal comes and begins clawing around trying to get in, they will bolt out of there as soon as they awake and realize what is happening.
Later that night, Lanying prepared supper. After that, Xander enjoyed her awesome cunt, but at the price of more bites on his arms, shoulders and butt. Lanying kept her bites on his butt away from where he would have to be sitting.
They showered and went to bed. They planned no particularly early rising. Xander enjoyed sweet Lanying on his shoulder and in his arms while he wondered what the trip may bring.
By early morning, Xander woke up first. He stood there a couple minutes admiring naked Lanying while she soundly slept, uncovered by any sheets. He developed an erection from the sight, but he refrained from disturbing her. He then went outside. Outdoors, he was met with early morning chill and freshness. His throbbing cock jutted out in the chill for some time before his infatuation with the serenity and beauty of the area managed to calm it down. He slipped on a black, tight-fitting tank-top for a bit of warmth. The sun was just getting up, shadows were long, and everything was still moist with dew. He inspected the almost ready velomobile-for-2. That was going to be his home for quite some time to come.
Xander loved this place, and really thought it unnecessary to go running around the nation in search of some unheard of "mountain maid" of some sort. Everything he wanted was here. Privacy, seclusion and serenity, healthful fine energies of nature, and "simple" farm life were all the icing on a cake made up of a strong healthy gal who was practically his size and was gorgeous, oriental looking (although he and that dimension's people are unfamiliar with that term), constantly hungry for sex, sweet, loving, and had a tight box of just the right length.
But then he contemplated on the fact that Xander himself and Lanying were only in their 40s. If they just stayed here, what would the next several hundred years be like? Remember, these people live around 700-800 years or something like that! Lanying had a lot of energy and a spirit for adventure, despite her dislike of camping. Still however, such a trip might could wait for a couple decades. But then, apparently, Xander himself was a product of Lanying's psychic search. Lanying merely wanted to find and at least check out the third person she found who psychic findings indicate, possessed an energy that would be good for Xander and Lanying both.
After a while, sure enough, nude Lanying came out looking for Xander. Even as she approached him from some distance, Xander could see her vulva was swollen to the point of effecting slightly how she walked. And she kept grabbing at it. Needless to say, such a sight gave Xander an almost immediate erection.
She tackled Xander down onto his back in the dew-wet grass where her swollen cunt made quick work of devouring his entire rigid rod. Furious humping and several of her orgasms later, he spurted vigorously against her cervix, sending her into a final screeching orgasm.
Relieved finally, she laid a top him and uttered soft, cooing noises indicating her gratification. It was a supreme pleasure to Xander just to see how he brought so much pleasure to her. He almost would not care if he orgasmed or not; however, his orgasm and release is the only thing that stops her. Until he climaxes, spills, and then his cock goes soft, she just keeps humping and having orgasms.
Lanying always recovers much quicker than Xander, and in usual manner, she sprang up off him. This time, she was extra springy and sort of twirled with exuberance. "Yes!", she exclaimed, "This is the day we finally take off!" She whirled again with her silky black hair flung out and flowing with her.
As Xander lay there in the grass recovering, he could see that she was indeed very enthusiastic for this trip.
"I'll make us a nice energizing breakfast now, sweety!", she cheerfully informed, "I'll call you when ready!"
"Thank you, Mistress", Xander replied.
Before Lanying called, Xander already got up and was strolling around. He had mixed feelings about the trip. It was so nice here! He just preferred staying. But, if beloved Lanying wants to go so much, he will be with her.
She did then call him to breakfast.
Over breakfast, after some jibber-jabber, Xander asked, "Well, where will we go first?"
"Let's see... Well, we'll turn right from our driveway first of all. That goes east where then we will join highway NS32. We'll probably be on that all day. We'll stay at a hotel in Villa of Lantoqh. That's 150 miles which I think we can do easily because of the good road. North of that villa, we then will take EW12 which will take us over 'The Wall'. We'll go only 80 miles 'cause it's a constant climb. We'll stay in a country town called Villa of Moon, if we can find a hotel there. It is at the foot of the huge mountain we'll have to climb to get out of the Central Plains, which is the great area of rolling land in which most people that we know about live. After descending that mountain, we go to an altitude much lower than here. Here, we're at 3000 feet. But after the wall, we'll be anywhere from 500 to 1500 feet, higher sometimes if crossing a mountain. OH! We're gonna see all kinds of strange new places! It'll be exciting!"
They further talked about Lanying's routing plans, but we'll leave the above be for now. It is just to give an idea of what might be coming up.
After breakfast and cleaning dishes, Lanying completed putting things away in the cabin. There were a few more last minute things to stuff into the trunk of the velomobile-for-2. And then, they were ready!
Apparel for the trip? What do you think with those two?! Xander wore a g-string. Lanying wore nothing! However, she placed her 4-inch stiletto heels, a microskirt and a string tank-top for wearing into restaurants or hotel lobbies.
She tried on the string tank-top temporarily for Xander to see. She put on nothing else. Xander became aroused to erection from the sight. These so-called "clothes" these people wear are nothing but decorations designed to enhance their nude physiques, not cover anything. Her string tank-top was just that, strings, with sparkily things on them and tassels here and there. Big tit-openings did not only let her tits show, it let the entire boobs show. The tank-top had some kind of support thingy below that made her boobs and tits jut out a little more. The strings did terminate in a sort of sparkily choker around her neck. There were pretty tassels that sort of hung down a small ways over her well built shoulders. It exemplified her shoulders and arms which were well built and relatively muscular for a Betaqh gal.
After Xander got an eye-full, she stripped it and put it with her other clothes, next to her seat.
Apparently, Lanying was definitely "trip captain" and "navigator" for this trip. She would, of course, be doing the steering from her front seat. Xander is just providing additional locomotive force.
Well, they seated in and began pedaling. They trundled slowly over the long dirt driveway to the highway. Usually, they or she would turn left to go west to either her mother's house, or all the way to Central Capital. But that day, they turned right to go east and to little known territory. Lanying has traveled east before just out of curiosity, but only about 10 miles, 30 miles at most, one time.
As they eased into a nice pedaling cadence, Lanying pointed out, in fact, the areas she has seen before. As they continued, Lanying would sort of rate how familiar with an area she was. The first few miles she has seen before. In fact, she pointed out a friend's house where another Betaqh woman lived. After 10 miles, her familiarity decreased. After 20 miles, she hardly knew the areas. After about a full hour of pedaling, Lanying pointed out the last place she had ever traveled to in her explorations. It was a pretty area of hills and cliffs. Lanying said, "I came out here with a Taqh woman I knew and ran around with, along with her special lady, another Betaqh gal. I don't think I would go out here by myself. But it's beautiful hiking!"
Then, it was into the unknown.
"OH!", Lanying exclaimed, "It's been an hour already. We're supposed to stop after 50 minutes of pedaling and take a 10 minute break! I forgot!"
"But I'm fine", Xander replied, "I could go a lot longer!"
"No no, that's wrong," Lanying informed, "You see, when on a long hike or a long trip by car, one that's going to go all day, you must stop after 50 minutes and take the 10-minute break, even if you still have plenty of energy. That way, your energy level will stay up for the entire day. It's because of how a person's muscles behave over a long trip."
"Oh, okay," Xander agreed, "It's beautiful here anyway!"
"Yes, it sure is!"
So in an area only a little removed from the furthest-out thing Lanying had ever seen, they took their first rest. They rode the velomobile-for-2 over to the grass on the side of the, by this point, 7-foot-wide road. They both exited the vehicle and strolled around. Lanying remained nude and Xander was "in" his g-string. He was aroused into erection by the sight of her and intensely wanted to fuck Lanying, but she would not allow it, because then he would have to sleep several minutes.
Upon resuming, they penetrated the unknown for sure at that point, so that anything they saw was the first time for both of them. The road wound around this way and that, and they found themselves in the midst of a great forest.
You readers are not going to believe the next thing to come out of my pen; or, keyboard, as it was. You all have seen me blast the automobile culture of "our" planet and dimension and praise the solar and wind energy of these people and their use of the velomobile. However, there is a need to honestly point out a disadvantage of the velomobile versus "our" engine-powered automobiles, and that is, the opportunity for chit chat and conversation while going somewhere, especially if it is a long trip. In a car as "we" know it, the chick and her guy would probably be in the front seat. There, they could converse and chat. Or the guy could sweetly lay his head on her shoulder while she drives. But obviously, with the scene we are conjuring here, that cannot really be done! Xander is in back of Lanying, unable to lay his head on her shoulder or lap. And they are both pedaling, all be it "held back" in order to enable pedaling all day, but there is not a lot of breath left over for extended conversation. Oh, they can say things like, "Oh, look at that!", or "Wow! That's a beautiful scene!", and so on. And moreover, they had to say such things at a mild "shout-level" in order to be heard. Especially Lanying has to shout; the human mouth (as with most animals) naturally projects most of the sound forward. For Lanying to be heard clearly by Xander, she has to shout fairly hard. Xander has it easier, since Lanying is ahead of him, right in the "line of fire" of his voice projection. But still, the situation just does not promote relaxed conversation or and all-important "driving cuddle" (or even, groping) for 2 who are in love.
One saving grace of velomobile travel, sort of, is that 10 minute stop they make every 50 minutes or so. Of course, during automobile travel on an interstate highway, one really would not want to stop every 50 minutes, but only because it wastes gasoline and can be very dangerous unless one can find a rest area.
But with speeds in the 30s of miles per hour most of the time, stopping is no big deal. A crash is possible with velomobiles, but they are rare, far easier to avoid, and results are not so serious or deadly. Hmm, I think I'll take the velomobile world any day!
So anyway, the stops gave Lanying and Xander plenty of chat time and opportunities to be in each others' embrace... which they did often. In fact, Xander quite desired to bury his throbbing meat deep in Lanying's hole.
"Uh-uh, big sugar! Not 'till the noon break!", she had to tell him almost every break.
They were going through hilly country. Whenever they took a break, they tried to take it at the top of a long climb. That way, they had the downhill side to ease back into pedaling cadence. Also, the scene at the top of a high hill was always fantastic.
They were beginning to wonder if they would ever see a town again. Finally, between the second and third break, they encountered a farming community. Soon after resumption of pedaling, the forest began to be interspersed with farm fields. These increased quickly until they found themselves in a for-real, country village. I wonder if the country towns of their dimension might have a sheriff running a speed-trap! Can one speed in a velomobile? I would guess it's possible; I suppose they could do a sprint. Also, if on a downhill run, they could let their speed get up there.
The first impression was serenity and beauty. Snow capped peaks of the mountains of "The Wall" could be seen over and between the buildings. They did indeed decrease their speed. The street is very narrow and buildings' doors are right up to the street. They reduced their speed to 10 mph.
Almost every building had about a 4-foot-wide space in between. Almost every such space had one or more velomobiles shoved up in there.
Nobody wore any clothes. All the people were Taqh types; golden brown skin, yellow-blond to blond hair, blue or green eyes, and huge physiques on the women. Men were similar to Xander except a little bigger. The women were way bigger. The ladies averaged 6 feet 5 to 7 inches at 280 to 300 massively muscular pounds. Men were nude too, no g-strings; nothing. Some were seen in partial erection especially if any ladies were around.
As Xander and Lanying pedaled slowly through, each and everyone smiled pleasantly. Due to the design of Lanying's velomobile, she was readily visible though the windshield was tinted and one-way reflective. But there were an awful lot of big, long and thick cocks literally pointing at Lanying. The ladies waved and shouted "Hi!" at Lanying.
Lanying could not resist. Although not time for a break, she pulled over into a grassy niche. Also, it was in response to the apparent invite of 3 big gals. They kept waving her to pull over into that area. Lanying must have felt safe with the three big muscle women by her side to protect her from all those cocks.
After stopping in a grassy area strewn with cheerful yellow dandelions, Lanying and Xander clamored out.
"You're the cutest thing I've ever seen!", one of them exclaimed as soon as Lanying got out. "Ooo! And look at him!", another one exclaimed and followed with, "Does he fuck you? Can you take his dick?"
Remember, at this point, Lanying was buck naked herself. Lanying replied, "I can take his dick and I enjoy it! So, what is this place? By the way, we're from the Central Capital..."
"Oh! City people! I've heard of the cute little black-hair types they got. You're so cute!", that first one complimented. She grabbed Lanying into her big expanse of bare bosom for a hug. Lanying's head was just between that lady's gigantic boobs.
"Can I fuck with him?" asked a third gal that appeared a bit shy, and had not said anything until that point.
"That's up to his Mistress!", replied the first one who still had Lanying in her arms. "How 'bout it, cutie? Wanna give your cunty a rest? Or you want him all to yourself?"
Muffled by being engulfed in this giant woman's bosom, muscular arms and long blond hair draping over Lanying's back, Lanying replied, "I am forbidding him to fuck except for noon break. We are traveling a long ways."
"Sorry, Yvonne, she says no! Go find yourself any of them out there; he looks ready..."
A typical guy of that villa had come in for a closer look. He had a huge, throbbing, steel cock ready to gore somebody's hole. That gal, Yvonne apparently, took one look and it was "see ya later!"
Xander and Lanying were left with 2 giant gals.
"Can you stay just a few minutes, cutie? Can I get you something refreshin' to drink? It'll give those gorgeous brown legs of yours energy for pedaling!"
"Okay, sure!" came the muffled voice of Lanying, somewhere in there among all those muscles and boobs.
Finally the jolly blond giant let her go. The other gal was feeling up Xander.
"Y'all wait here; have a seat there!", the blond giant said, "We'll be right back! Cindy, leave him alone! Her Mistress said so! Come with me!"
Reluctantly, "Cindy" let Xander go and went with the first giant.
"My my!", Lanying commented giggling as they sat on wrought-iron chairs next to a metal table with chipped paint, "The adventure begins! And I see your dick wants a taste of the local fare!"
Xander was experiencing a painful hardon.
"I think I better hide that!", Lanying suggested as she got out of her chair, "These gals look awfully hungry!"
Lanying stepped over to Xander. She straddled over his lap and sat down, her back next to his chest. And of course, the seat Lanying was using just happened to have a big stiff pole on it. No problem, Lanying had a conveniently placed hole for that pole to go into. In fact, it kind of held her from slipping off Xander's lap.
"Oohhhhh!", Xander groaned.
"Mmmm!", Lanying moaned as well in her pretty voice.
Xander moaned again as he felt his cock burrow up her hole and bump into her ceiling. Spurting began immediately, just like that. Xander moaned again. Lanying apparently felt the intense spurting right against her cervix and moaned out simply, "Oohhh! Mmmm!" She arched her lithe body and laid her head on his shoulder.
After her almost instant orgasm, Lanying remained seated, allowing herself to float in ecstasy of the next approaching orgasm. Xander's meat did not even go soft. It remained hard within Lanying and remained steady, for that moment.
The 2 huge muscle women returned with the drinks they said they would get. It was basically grape and other berry juices with actual blackberries, raspberries and the like crushed up and in the refreshing drinks. They noted, of course, the "seating arrangement" of Xander and Lanying.
"Look at that, Elly," Cindy remarked, "That's cute!"
"I think her 'other mouth' is having a drink!", remarked Elly (that outgoing muscle lady who talked to them first).
"It's comfortable", Lanying said, and in a voice that was somewhat shaky.
"I'll bet it's comfortable!", remarked Elly with a chuckle. "Here y'all go!" she said as she placed the drinks before them.
"What do we owe you? For the drinks?", Lanying asked in a shaky voice.
Elly suggested, "Never mind pay; I made them from fruit I gathered myself. If you wanna pay us something, hmmm... well, you could get out of that chair, you and your sweety, and let him drill you, like, from behind, and let us watch..."
"Yeah!", Cindy added.
"You're a perv!" Lanying joked but with a voice effected by the excruciating pleasure of Xander's rod being deep inside her.
"Guilty as charged!" admitted Elly.
"Yeah!", Cindy added.
Only in this sex-crazed dimension would such a request be honored. So Lanying did as requested!
Lanying got off from Xander's lap, pulling all that thick, hardened cock out of her. When all that cock pulled out from her cunt, she groaned from the unpleasantness of its evacuation. She urged Xander to hurry out of the chair and get behind her. Her cunt was throbbing intensely. Xander groaned likewise from the ache of his cock. As they changed position, Xander's cock glistened and dripped with Lanying's nectar.
Lanying leaned on the table on her forearms. With her butt out, Xander hurried to position and shoved his demanding, aching beast back in. He groaned loud and long from the ecstasy of insertion, as did Lanying.
Two pairs of big blue eyes under soft blond bangs watched intently as Lanying and Xander groaned from the pleasure and then began furious humping.
"Pull it almost all the way out before shoving it in," requested Elly.
Xander widened his "span" of humping. The big gals were fascinated with how Lanying's lithe body could take that big of a pole. The gals messaged their own cunts as they watched.
Xander's thrusting became so furious as orgasm tore through him that it was shoving Lanying forward.
"WOW..." breathed both big blonds as they watched.
Lanying screeched out her orgasmic ecstasy.
Cindy could not stand it any more. She straddled the back of a chair and lowered her wet cunt lips over it. Soon, she screeched, powerfully and loudly, from her orgasm. She almost tore up the chair. Elly was resisting herself, but moaned from her libido.
"WOW!" commented Elly, "That was something!"
Cindy moaned as she eked out all the pleasure of her orgasm on the back of that beleaguered chair.
Relieved and warmly gratified, Xander sat and Lanying sat in his lap again.
"Cindy, get them some tissues from over there. You need them yourself. Wipe off this chair. And... get me some too."
Cindy did so and after some cleanup, Xander and Lanying were able to enjoy their drinks in peace, with no further interference from their genitals.
After some chit chat about where Lanying and Xander were from, and some about the two big lady's lives, Lanying said it was time for Xander and her to get going.
Lanying had done most of the talking. Xander was sleepy as he floated in the warm bliss of gratification and having sweet Lanying perched on his lap.
Pulling at him, Lanying gently urged, "Get in your seat, sweety. You don't have to pedal at first. I'll pedal us out of this town. By that time, you can slowly start pedaling as you can take it. Okay?"
"Okay, Mistress", Xander replied sleepily but with an appreciative smile as he took his stoker's seat. Indeed, he reclined it.
"Wow!", commented Elly, "You sure is nice to him!
"She has to be", commented Cindy, "Men ain't no good for nothing for a few minutes after fucking!"
Both the big ladies chuckled.
After greetings, Xander and Lanying closed their gull-wing canopy doors. Lanying singlehandedly pedaled the velomobile out of the grass and onto the road. She proceeded at reduced speed for the rest of the town. Many more of the naked, highly muscular women and smaller but muscular men were seen, many of them greeting as they passed, on the way out of the town.
They were back among farm fields again. The farms quickly became fewer and fewer as Lanying pedaled. By herself, the speed was up to 22 mph. She heard snoring. She grinned and shook her head. She continued pedaling by herself while he slept. Her strong brown legs were flexing their supple muscles and she was handling it just fine. Speed was up to 25 mph.
After a while, it was all forest again. Lanying looked back to sleeping Xander. The gentle swaying of the vehicle plus his relief from orgasm had put him heavily to sleep. "I knew that would happen," Lanying muttered to herself with a loving smile.
His sleep was interrupted, however, when none other than a wolf suddenly came out and, apparently, attempted "attacking" the velomobile! Another wolf or two joined the first. They were barking and yelping. Other wolves followed but stayed back. They were running pretty hard to match Lanying's 25 mph.
"Look at that!", Lanying commented, "Where's my video recorder?..."
Lanying groped around beside her seat for her camera, a device that takes digital photos and records video, similar to what "we" are familiar with. She appeared unafraid. She just wanted a video. She seemed to be having a hard time finding the camera from among her "clothes"; now, how can one loose a camera among a microskirt and a string tank-top? But of course, she was excited and having to keep her vehicle centered on a road that was now, only 6 feet wide.
The noise of the wolves woke up Xander. "WHAT THE!... We gotta get away from those mothers! What are ya doin' taking pictures!?"
"Quiet you!" Lanying ordered, "They can't get us in here!"
"I'm a-pedaling hard and get us out!"
Lanying: "Wait! Let me record this some!"
The wolves were about to give up the chase anyway. Whether they originally thought the velomobile was an invading stranger-wolf or a big prey, they apparently came to realize it was neither.
"Okay, okay, chicken!", Lanying announced, "You can pedal now! But conserve your energy! There's no need to go really fast!"
Lanying probably just kept her same effort on the pedals. Xander sprinted. Between the two of them, they hit 45 mph before Lanying yelled "Enough!". The road was too twisty to take that speed. Anyway, they easily dropped the wolves.
After letting the wolves eat their dust, Xander ceased pedaling, tired out.
"You see?", Lanying lectured, "You go like a wild man and then you're tired! Now, you take a rest... another rest while I keep us going smoothly. Ease in pedaling when you're recovered. It's about time for our third break anyway.
Indeed, after only another 17 minutes of pedaling and upon ascending a long climb, and pedaling by herself, by the way, Lanying called "break time!" They then pulled over to a grassy shoulder strewn with hundreds of yellow dandelions and other flowers and under the shade of trees. A gorgeous vista surrounded them. The eastern horizon, ahead of them, was remarkable for its rugged contour of jagged, snow-capped peaks. To the north or south, the land was relatively level and vast.
They exited the velomobile and strolled around. Xander sat on a rock. He gazed at the east horizon.
"Are we gonna have to climb those?", asked Xander.
"Well, not to the very peaks, of course", Lanying replied, "The road uses a pass. However, it promises to be a killer climb. It goes up to 21,000 feet! I'm going to need your help for that one, big boy! So far, since that town anyway, you've been doing an awful lot of sleeping!"
"Oh, Mistress!", Xander smiled, "You're so great! So gorgeous and magnificent! I bet you could do all the pedaling by your self. Those gorgeous legs can do anything!"
Naked Lanying slinked up to Xander and sat on his lap and put her arms around his neck. "Now look big sugar! Flattery will get you... Mmmm... a long ways...", and then she kissed him. A few gentle "pecks" at first, then a high-power tongue-chasing kiss on his lips.
Steam came from Xander's lips as he commented, "Man! Those kisses!"
Lanying giggled as she changed her position from sitting across his lap to spreading her legs and sitting astride his lap. That put her hungry cunt right at his rising cock.
Xander "complained", "You forbid me to fuck, but you keep doing stuff like this! Mmmm, that looks good to fuck!"
Lanying slipped off and giggled, "Uh-huh! Great to fuck! I'm just energizing you! Just another hour of pedaling, then you can fuck and fuck and fuck, okay?"
"Okay, beautiful Mistress!" he happily agreed.
After the break and a little more strolling, they entered their velomobile and eased off. There was a fairly long descent that gave Lanying a rest after having climbed that large hill by herself. After descending, they eased into a nice pedaling cadence. Xander was back to contributing to the effort.
Xander was looking forward to burying his dick deep in gorgeous Lanying. As he pedaled, he almost continuously had at least a partial erection.
Toward the end of that hour, it appeared they were nearing a town, more substantial in size than that collection of buildings back a ways. There was even a traffic, all velomobiles of course. Many were pulling sizable trailers. Invariably, the ones pulling trailers were those big muscle women that populate this area. The men were in velomobiles that were not pulling anything, or pulling small trailers.
There were many farm fields, almost continuous now. The mountains to the east were really looking close now.
Visualization check: Every so often, I have to do this. We are in a different dimension than what we are used to. Obviously the population, of what ever this place is, is much less than what we are used to. There are few engine powered machines. Electric or hydrogen-using tractors are encountered, but they do not have the "range" or "work-time" of the tractors "we" are used to seeing. Farm fields are small and often unfenced. Okay, visualize this: The road is about 6 feet wide. Both shoulders are grass, strewn with yellow dandelions (or equivalent), thousands of tiny red flowers, thousands of tiny violet flowers and so on. There are no ditches on either side of the road. In pulling over, one can pedal into the grass and then on into the actual planted crops. But of course, Lanying will not do that, it would not be nice! I am merely providing proper visualization. In USA and Canada, there would be ditches, fences, and all sorts of stuff in the way. Okay, with that set, we continue...
"Okay big sugar!", Lanying announced, "I'm pulling over in here to fuck. After that, you can rest. I'll take us the rest of the short ways to town, pedaling myself, and we'll have lunch in a restaurant! What do ya say?"
"I say you plan like I think! That's great! Especially the fucking part!"
Xander and Lanying exited the velomobile. Lanying, remaining nude, found a rock of a comfortable height to lean on. She leaned on it and presented her hard brown butt and swollen, wet and ready labias for Xander's insertion. He dick was erected and throbbing. He shoved it in with a lot of slurping and groaning from both Lanying and Xander.
Privacy? Hardly any! Their velomobile was a few feet off the road. The rock Lanying found was a little bit ahead of the vehicle and a little further off the road. The view to the rider of a vehicle coming on their side of the road might be a little bit blocked. But as soon as the rider passes their parked velomobile, the sex action could easily be seen. From the other side of the road, or approaching traffic, they could be seen easily. Tall grass obscures their feet and lower legs, but that's about it.
Sure enough, a velomobile, a single rider, came along on their side of the road. It slowed quite a bit while the rider, a man, got a good look at the action. Then he rolled on. A bit later, a velomobile from the other side approached. That one stopped and out came a big naked muscle woman. With huge thigh muscles rippling and swaying of huge hips, she strolled across the road and on to where Lanying and Xander were. Xander was nearing climax. Lanying had gone through 3 orgasms and was building to her forth. She glanced at the big gal and huffed "Hi!"
The big gal smiled, appeared to say "hi" softly, and waved her hand.
Xander spilled into Lanying with a lot of huffing and loud moaning. Lanying screeched out her orgasm.
Xander slowed his humping and waited for his cock to go soft before pulling away. He huffed, "Oh! That felt so good!"
Lanying straightened up and smiled pretty at the big blond gal stranger. "Hi! What's your name?" Lanying cheerfully asked. Lanying drew tissues from beside her seat in their vehicle to wipe herself off and give some to Xander.
"I'm Redstar", she quietly said. "You're cute!"
"Aw! Thank you! Have you ever seen anyone like me?"
"Nuh-uh" Redstar replied.
"Well, I'm a Betaqh woman. I live close, but not in, the Central Capital. My man and I are on a trip."
"Oh..." Redstar quietly said.
Redstar was not big on conversation. She just smiled pretty and watched Lanying. She also kept glancing at Xander. She stood a bit spread legged and her puffed up vulva was obvious.
These big ladies have cute faces that are roundish and possess porcelain-smooth skin. Redstar's face was framed by soft blond bangs and jaw-length soft blond hair. Her eyes were big and blue and "innocent".
Xander sat back into his seat and partially reclined it. He hesitated closing his gull-wing door out of consideration. Xander, being submissive, did not make much conversation either.
"Do you farm?", Lanying asked, "I do!"
"Yes"
Some silence while Redstar watched Lanying get in her seat. Lanying asked, "Do you have a man?"
"Two"
"Uh... are they near?"
"At home" Redstar replied while pointing in the direction down the road she had been traveling, which was opposite of Lanying's direction of travel.
This Redstar stood 6 feet and 8 inches and maybe weighed well over 300 pounds. She had huge muscles everywhere on her body. If she flexed her biceps, they would probably measure over 30 inches. She was indeed probably hugely strong, way stronger than Xander. She was behaving a bit unnerving to Xander and Lanying.
She began to approach their velomobile. Her labias were wet and swollen and her tits were poking out nearly 2 inches from humongous boobs. She was obviously intensely sexually aroused. She grabbed her crotch with her hand and began rubbing it. A lot of cunt secretions dribbled around and off her hand.
"I wanna fuck", she said quietly. Her lips were quivering.
"Uh, get home to your guys! They'll fuck you! For sure!"
At this point, Lanying drew down her gull-wing door and shut it. Xander followed Lanying and did so too.
They both pedaled kind of hard, not real hard, but they wasted no time in climbing back onto the pavement and leaving the that horny giant back there. Just as they started out of the grass, her hand reached out and attempted to grab at the velomobile, but there was nothing much to hold on to. It made them rock around a bit. Just a little attempted grab rocked them around. Had she gotten a good hold, she could have held them back. She was just plain powerful!
"Macro muscles driven by a micro brain!", commented Lanying after they were up to 45 mph, "Gorgeous and magnificent to see! But if her mind is little more than that of a beast... she's not for us... just, not for us."
They watched in the rear-view mirrors if she might follow them. Before their view was blocked, what it looked like she possibly did is lower her slobbering cunt on a slightly pointed feature on the rock and masturbate on it. Anyway, she never followed.
After the excitement, the profound relaxation brought on by fucking Lanying's awesome cunt caught up with Xander. He fell off pedaling and then fell asleep.
The speed settled on 25 mph as Lanying once again took it alone. The road wound around many quaint and picturesque farms. There began to be nonfarm houses and buildings or small businesses. They increased in density and, sure enough, they were in town.
There were many other velomobiles and local folk walking. All were Taqh types and the women were huge and brutally strong, yet, gorgeous and pure looking. They all had soft, silky looking blond hair. Their eyes sparkled blue. Their skin was porcelain smooth. Some had golden brown skin, others were lighter and still others were very light. Every single one of them were buck naked. The men, though considerably smaller, were somewhat larger than Xander and well muscled. Some wore g-strings but others were bare-naked.
Lanying pulled into the parking behind what appeared to be a nice restaurant. She gently woke up Xander. Finally, Lanying put something on. She wore her red microskirt and string tank-top. Xander remained in g-string. So attired, they walked on to the front and into the restaurant.
They selected a table next to the front window so they could observe the street. There was nobody else in there at the time. As it turned out, the restaurant had only just opened for that day. It appears the restaurant habits of the folk of the hinterlands concentrate from midafternoon to early evening just before complete darkness. Having not started until nine-ish in the morning meant that Lanying's and Xander's "lunch hour" would probably be 1:30ish to 2:30ish. Indeed, they were in the restaurant at about 1:40. Their official opening is 2 p.m. but if ready, they unlock their doors for customers before that time.
Of course the one who served them was a big muscular Taqh woman. Interestingly, she wore white gloves; and an interesting little decoration on each of her huge, muscle-rippling thighs. On each of her awesome legs were two white bands of elastic cloth about an inch wide. There was a lower one and an upper one. They were attached to one another by maybe 5 thin strings. Apparently, the pair of bands were held in place by virtue of the fact that the upper one tends to creep up, which would take it off of the "apex" of that gal's huge quadriceps, while the lower one, some inches above her knee, tends to creep down, again due to trying to slide off the apex of her quadriceps. The 2 bands therefore counter each other and so remain securely in place.
On one side, a band carried her pad for taking down orders and the other side carried the pencil.
That was the entirety of her "clothing", she wore nothing else. She was barefooted. Her soft blond hair was tied back into two pert pigtails, so I guess we have to include the 2 tiny bands that tie up the pigtails. Silky blond bangs almost covered her blue eyes.
"Hi y'all!" the waitress said, and then she cheerfully commented to Lanying, "You're so cute! So pretty! Such deep dark black hair! What kind of woman are you?"
Giggling, Lanying replied, "I'm a Betaqh woman! I come from near Central Capital. My name is Lanying! I am a farmer!"
"Lanying!", repeated the waitress, "That's cute sounding! My name is White Dragon! I'm a farmer too, but sometimes I work here. Here is your waters! Make your choices and I will be back in a few!"
Lanying giggled and commented, "She's so delightful!"
"Yeah", Xander agreed, "These people around here sure are great looking."
"Yeah", Lanying replied, "I'll bet you'd love to shove your cock up one of them!"
"Yes, maybe. But your cunt's the best I have ever felt! And you're so cool! And so smart!"
"Oh, you big sugar! Mmmm!", Lanying nuzzled Xander, "So sweet! I love you!"
Xander hug her and asked, "Sit on my lap, please?"
Lanying looked down at Xander's crotch. Sure enough, a throbbing hardon was pulsing under the table.
"I don't know if I can sit there! There's a big rod in the way!" Lanying teased.
"Don't you have a hole that'll fit it?" Xander asked, grinning.
"Oh yes! That's right!", Lanying giggled.
Lanying got up, straddled Xander's lap and settled down, her back against his chest. She sat right on the tip of that pole and let it get pushed deep in her hole.
"Oooohhhhh!", Lanying groaned. She arched her body and laid her head back on Xander's shoulder. Xander closed his eyes and enjoyed the excruciating awesome feeling of his hardened meat being deep and snug in Lanying's soothing cunt.
"Let's just sit like this, sugar!", Lanying suggested, "Don't hump. Don't move. Just float like this, in ecstasy! Mmmmm!"
White Dragon the waitress came back to take their order. She noted Lanying's "seating arrangement".
"That's cute!" commented the big blue-eyed waitress.
"Mmmm" Xander could only groan.
"He can't speak?", White Dragon asked cheerfully but curiously.
"Oohhh!" moaned Lanying, "He can... mmmmm! But he's unable to do so about now."
"OH! My!" exclaimed White Dragon softly while she leaned over to see just how Lanying was sitting, "Are you... is his dick in you?"
"Uh-huh...", Lanying moaned out.
Xander held Lanying gently. One of his hands was across her tummy. The other was over her pert, tight boobs, with his fingers around and between them. One finger was diddling her small but hardened, stretched-out tit.
"I've never seen such a cute little gal that can sit in her man's lap like that! That's so darling! And such a cute pair o' globes! They're so snappy! So cute! And the blackest hair I've ever seen! Let me get Silver Star!"
The waitress started off then stopped and turned to add, "She's the cook!" She then trotted back to the kitchen area.
Shortly, White Dragon came out with Silver Star who was, apparently, the cook. Silver Star had the same powerful build of White Dragon. She had long blond hair but it was tied back into a single braid. Obviously that was a consideration for her job of cooking. These ladies' hair is lovely, it resembles spun silk and has a beautiful natural blond color, ranging from pinkish to silvery. But, one does NOT desire to see any of it in their food!
And, these ladies seem to love bangs. Silver Star, like White Dragon, had soft blond bangs that nearly covered her sparkling blue eyes.
Silver Star wore some kind of shoes with a high-traction sole, again for reasons of her job. But she was buck naked otherwise. Oh yeah, I forgot, she had a couple little elastic bands in her braid. Can't forget those! They comprise anywhere from 20 percent to 100 percent of the clothing worn by these folk.
"Wow!", Silver Star commented, "She gettin' some of her dinner now! From him!"
"Ain't she the cutest critter you ever seen?" White Dragon asked.
Silver Star: "She's one of those, uh, Beta-Taqhs, with the genetics that mysteriously appeared about 200,000 years ago. They're very intelligent and have mystical powers!"
White Dragon: "Really?"
Lanying wanted to control herself and not hump, like she suggested, but it just felt too good! She kept raising herself and letting herself down every so often. And she was increasing the frequency of such moves. Xander would answer her movements by thrusting up slightly when she came down. His cock tip pushed against her cervix and felt too awesome to ignore.
Finally, Lanying gave up and just had at it. And of course, that drew Xander in with her. Right in front of two big blond muscle women whose big blue eyes were bigger than ever before, Lanying raised herself up and let herself down. (Hmm, good leg exercise! As if she's not getting enough!) Xander thrusted and humped with her. He even held her body with his hands and helped her up and down. They became furious. Two big blond gals had their hands over their vulvas as they watched Lanying go through 3 screaming orgasms and Xander hollering through his.
"Wow!", White Dragon exclaimed, "My gosh!", Silver Star exclaimed.
Lanying and Xander calmed down. Xander close his eyes and went sleepy just sitting there. Lanying closed her eyes, laid her head back on Xander's shoulder and uttered, "Mmmmm!"
"Wow! That was excitin'!", White Dragon commented.
"Yeah! Got me horny!", Silver Star agreed.
"After I take their order, I'm goin' over next door to Bob in the hardware store; he ain't opened yet, and fuck!"
"What about me?", Silver Star asked chuckling, but somewhat seriously.
White Dragon: "Go see Andromeda the cabinet maker at back, there, in back of your kitchen area."
Silver Star: "Daisy keeps him drained!"
White Dragon: "Fuck with Bob! Yeah, I will have drawn a fuck from him, but then, he'll take longer to spill in you! I'll tell him to wait for you! By the time you've cooked for them, he will have recovered."
Silver Star: "Okay. Take their order. I'll go wash my hands and get ready."
Glad to see she will wash her hands after grabbing her vulva!
Finally Lanying recovered enough to give her order. She had to prod Xander for his.
White Dragon handed the order to Silver Star the cook. Then, sure enough, White Dragon went out through a small side door.
Lanying slid off Xander and cuddled next to him. He was slumped in the seat sleeping. We see a very pleasant look on Lanying's face!
No sooner did White Dragon the waitress come back in through that door, the cook carried out one serving of their meal.
Silver Star: "You done, honey? Get the other plate in the kitchen; that's the guy's meal."
"Alrighty!" replied a cheerful and gratified White Dragon.
In skillful waitress manner, White Dragon carried his meal and 2 drinks on a single platter with one hand.
"I'd like to know how you do that!", Silver Star cheerfully remarked.
"Practice!", White Dragon replied, "And mojo!"
Sure enough, the cook went through that same door. Bob at the hardware store was about to get more company!
The dinner was delicious, and the drinks once again were a combination of berry and grape juices with crushed berries in them.
OH! And here is the GREAT, BEST thing about a velomobile-using culture!!! For dessert: Lanying had a big chunk of chocolate cake with rich chocolate icing. Xander had a big bowl of vanilla and chocolate ice cream. After eyeing each other's desserts, they ordered again! This time, Xander had the cake, though he chose vanilla cake with chocolate icing, and Lanying had a huge bowl of chocolate ice cream!
WHERE'S MY TICKET TO THAT DIMENSION!?!?!? I WANNA GO THERE! No religions! No petroleum! Clean clear skies! Fucking is honored and revered! One goes everywhere by velomobile and she CAN EAT ALL THE CAKE AND ICE CREAM SHE WANTS! WITHOUT gaining weight!
Okay, okay, settle down, Lisa! Get back to writing this account! Wow! Note to self: Be sure to contact the nearest MUFON to see if I can hitch a ride to this dimension on one of those flying saucers!
Okay, okay, well anyway, so they enjoyed their meal and their desserts and all WITHOUT worrying about putting on weight!
But, this dimension ain't perfect! Well, you just saw earlier, the somewhat questionable behavior of Redstar back there a piece. And then, this...
Lanying went to the desk to pay for the meal. Xander stood quietly behind her. From a small, shiny locket that was between her boobs and hanging off a necklace, Lanying drew out that disk-looking thingy with which she pays for stuff. But...
"What's that?" asked White Dragon.
"It's my credisk with my bank signal. Put it in your transactor to pay for the meal. Oh, and add 50 percent tip!"
"Wow, thank you! But, I... don't know what this is... Let me get Silver Star. She knows everything!"
"What the..." muttered a worried Lanying.
Then it dawned on her, This place has NO DIGINET!!! UH OH!!! "What am I gonna do!?" Lanying asked herself, Xander, and whatever other consciousness was around. "I completely absolutely and 100 percently forgot about that! I don't have a cent!"
"Looks like we're gonna be washing dishes for a while", chuckled Xander.
"I wouldn't mind that so much, but, what of the rest of the trip!? I don't have a cent for anything!"
It was the most desperate Xander has ever observed the usually calm, cool and everything-under-control Lanying. Just as the cook Silver Star came out followed by White Dragon, Lanying began to cry.
"Aw, cute little baby!", Silver Star cooed, "What ever is the matter?"
Silver Star took Lanying up into her huge bosom and huge muscular arms. Once again, Lanying's head was between huge boobs and she was otherwise swallowed up by boobs and muscles. Silver Star gently stroked Lanying's hair.
"She's got the prettiest hair!", Silver Star commented.
"May I hold her?", White Dragon begged.
"Oh, okay! Here..."
Lanying was released from one huge muscular bosom and swallowed up by another.
"She feels so delicate!", commented White Dragon, "So, SO CUTE! Mmmm!"
"Now sweety," Silver Star began, "What ever is the matter?"
"I haven't the money to pay you gals!" came the answer, muffled by boobs, muscular arms and a huge hand holding Lanying's head down on the boobs. Lanying continued, "I forgot all about that there's no Diginet outside Central Capital. I didn't bring a cent!"
"Oh, ho, ho, ho!" Silver Star laughed heartily. She continued in an assuring voice, "Yes, we are way out of reach of the Diginet's wires. But... there is a place down the street, operated by the town's electronic genius, Mike, who set up a big dish antenna on a hill not too far from here. Wires run down from it to town here. It contacts the Diginet! People come to his place with portable computers just to get on the Diginet and explore. AND... he has a major transactor! You can put your disk in that, and get all the money you want, well, that is, whatever your bank account in Central Capital has. We can take you there, sweet fairy!"
"Can you?" Lanying asked between sniffles and from White Dragon's bosom.
"Sure! Lets go!"
White Dragon completely picked Lanying off the floor and cradled her.
"I... I can walk myself..."
"Let her down, White Dragon," Silver Star urged.
"Aw! I wanna carry her! She's so cute!"
"It's embarrassing to her, honey. She's a full grown adult. Beta-Taqhs are naturally small and cute like that. Put her down."
"Okay", agreed White Dragon reluctantly, "But she needs protectin'! Those guys outside will wanna fuck her, and their cocks are too big!"
"We'll be right by her side," Silver Star assured, "We won't let anything happen to her. Now let's go."
A most fascinated Xander followed the 2 huge ladies as they gently escorted Lanying some hundreds of feet down the town road to an electronics store. Silver Star asked Lanying, "May we call you Lanying Fairy? You're so cute and dainty, just like a fairy that might be sighted in the fields if the weather and stars are just right."
"Okay", Lanying simply said. She was embarrassed from crying. She lagged just behind the big women as they escorted her.
They arrived at the electronics store. The store had mixed uses. First, it was just that, an electronics store. It was also what "we" might call an "Internet Cafe". An number of naked, muscular folk, men and the huge women, were seated surfing the Diginet. And, in a cozy corner out of sight from the rest of the store was, sure enough, a credisk transactor.
"Wow, this is great!", Lanying commented, finally sounding like her cheerful self again. "Does this happen often?"
"What happens often?" asked White Dragon curiously.
"She means people using their disks but forgetting that we're not connected. Yes, we, especially my restaurant and Kim's hotel, get occasional tourists that don't have real money. But I never saw one as cute as you!"
"You have never seen a Betaqh lady?" asked Xander.
"I haven't", replied White Dragon.
"I have when I traveled to Central Capital a few times." replied Silver Star, "They are a darling, highly cultured, really smart and mystical people."
"Hmm, maybe not so smart", Lanying said of herself, "Forgetting that there's no Diginet outside the Central Capital. Why didn't I think of that!"
"You were busy with other things," Xander suggested gently. "You planned the trip, did the spell for my boss, took care of me and everything else!"
"Listen to your sweety!", Silver Star advised, "He gets it!"
Lanying stepped up to the transactor. She intended to withdraw enough "real" money to support the trip so it would be quite a bit. She felt safe with those two burly gals guarding her.
"Okay now, how much should I withdraw... I guess I'll need enough for the whole trip..."
"Where are you going?" asked Silver Star.
"Oh, very far! You see, we're going beyond 'The Wall'! Outside of that, I doubt if even high up dish antennas can get the Diginet."
"Oh, they won't!", added Silver Star.
"I think I'll take out, um... 3000 dollars. That ought to more than cover the trip." Lanying considered.
"Are you sure you'll be okay on such a long trip, little Fairy?" asked Silver Star with genuine loving concern in her voice.
"Yeah," added White Dragon, "She's so delicate!"
Silver Star: "I know you got him with you, but he's not that big himself. I just worry about some guy that sees you so cute, and wants to fuck so bad 'till he can't resist himself..."
"We got a big car-for-2. We won't stop anywhere it isn't safe. I'm more worried about animals."
"I have no idea what lies outside 'The Wall'," Silver Star said, "but while within the plateau, you gotta keep an eye on the men. If one is not with a woman, you might not be entirely safe."
"Okay, okay, we'll be real careful," Lanying observed.
Lanying withdrew 3000 dollars of real money. Putting it in a bag, the 2 big ladies escorted Lanying back to the restaurant. Responding to White Dragon's and Silver Star's curiosity, Lanying showed them her velomobile. They were fascinated with it of course.
They went back to the restaurant side door, unlocked it and went on in. White Dragon immediately opened the customer-entrance doors. It was now well after 2, and folks would start coming in, a trickle at first, any time. With real money, Lanying paid the bill and gave White Dove a 50 percent tip. She also gave Silver Star a bunch of money but she gently refused, "No, no. Keep it. Escorting you was most pleasurable. You can, however, give me this kind of tip..."
Silver Star scooped dainty Lanying up in her arms and held her. Silver Star uttered, "Mmmm, mmm, mmm! So sweet! So cute. And White Dragon is right. You are delicate! Be careful, okay?"
Silver Star addressed Xander, "And you, guard her well. Realize that you're not that big and that avoidance and escape is your best defense."
"Oh, yes! Yes!", agreed Xander.
Silver Star set Lanying down only to have White Dove pick her up and hold her a bit.
"Customers, honey!", Silver Star told White Dragon as a big gal and her man entered. Reluctantly, White Dragon set Lanying down. "Take care of yourself, sweet fairy!" begged White Dragon.
"I will!" Lanying assured.
At the back in the parking area, Lanying stripped off her clothing before seating herself. Xander and Lanying secured themselves back in the velomobile. Lanying instructed, "Okay big sugar, you sleep now. I'm just gonna pedal easy for a while. I have to anyway until we're out of this town. I'll call loudly if I need you to help me sprint out of somewhere. Gees! That big sweet lady in there got me nervous with what she was sayin'. You saw that Redstar chick, how odd she was. All we need is a man acting like that!"
"Why don't we stop in a store somewhere and get some knives and cross-bows, one for you and one for me," Xander suggested, "I'm sorta good at them and I can show you how..."
"I've used a bow before; sure! If we can find a store..."
Fortunately the town was big enough to have a store with weapons. Before long, they passed by a store that was for selling farm this and that, but included knives, bows, cross-bows and guns.
Threading between that store and another building, they parked in the parking area behind the store. After getting out, Lanying put on her microskirt and string tank-top. They went on front and entered the store.
Dainty, cute Lanying with her brown skin and lustrous black hair attracted attention from the other shoppers and the personnel. Both a man and a woman wanted to help her. The woman won of course, being not only stronger, but the higher rung in her society anyway.
Sure enough, they bought 2 nice cross-bows, plenty of arrows for them, and some pretty serious looking daggers. And they used "real" money.
This dimension appears to be very peaceful with almost no crime. But alas, Lanying is indeed "delicate" compared to these people. And she is so very attractive, it is certainly conceivable that undesired types may be encountered occasionally. Since nobody in this dimension seems to go out of their way to do violence, any aggression upon Lanying or Xander would probably be of an impromptu sort. In a case like that, the sudden appearance of daggers or cross-bows will rectify the situation quickly, without even having to fire one shot.
After that unplanned stop, Lanying and Xander returned to their velomobile. They placed cross-bows and daggers where they could get at them. Lanying stripped and then she and Xander secured themselves into the velomobile. She threaded her velomobile back out between the buildings and out onto the street.
Lanying pedaled easy at 15 mph. Xander indeed fell asleep. The velomobile was surprisingly easy to pedal, even with Xander not contributing and with all that they were carrying.
The town gave way to farms. They encountered some other vehicles. The farms thinned out. Lanying had slowly increased to 25 mph. She settled on that for a while. She apparently liked the peace. She just let Xander sleep.
Man, that's gotta be cool, for Xander! Laying back like that, the gentle swaying of the velomobile, the gentle trundling sound, moving along easily, and to think it's all energized by those gorgeous brown sexy legs of Lanying's that Xander admires so much.
After clearing just about all the farms, a rather grueling, long climb was encountered. They were already entering the "foot hills" of the mountains of "The Wall". Lanying ordered Xander awake and for him to ease in to pedaling as he warmed up to it.
At the top of the long climb, total elapsed time since Lanying began pedaling after the store was 1 hour and 20 minutes. Xander had been contributing, for the hill mostly, about 30 minutes. Lanying called break at the top of the hill. They exited to very chilled air and fantastic surrounding vistas. The majestic huge mountains to the east were well visible by now. And they were lofty. Their snow- and iced-capped peaks were over 40,000 feet on average. (This dimension appears to have mountains that far exceed even Mt. Everest.)
"Wow! This is beautiful!" exclaimed Lanying. She stood in front of Xander to get out of the significant wind. He gently held her, one hand across her tummy and one hand over her tight little boobs; and with a finger diddling one of her pointy tits. She moaned softly, "Mmmm..."
They broke for 15 minutes. It was a beautiful scene. They noted the land ahead and beneath them. Nothing. No signs of any towns. But the map showed there would be one.
Lanying reviewed for Xander, "NS32 must be down there. It is a north-south highway. We'll take it north. It should be quite level because it stays between ranges of mountains, following the valley. That'll take us to Villa of Lantoqh. That's where we'll stay in a hotel."
Xander and Lanying did not want to leave this beautiful scene. But, there would be more. And a nice long downhill awaited them. Also, Lanying was beginning to get chilly. The temperature was something like 39 degrees (4 Celsius) with a considerable wind. Xander held her but he too was beginning to shiver. Dam! Now have to wear clothes! But, not so fast...
They secured themselves back into the velomobile. It was warmer in there and out of the wind. A couple pushes on the pedals is all Lanying had to do and then gravity took over. Lanying ended up shutting the ventilating louvers all the way. She did not need that chilly breeze while not pedaling. Xander actually pulled up a sheet and covered himself with it. Reclining his seat, he quickly fell asleep. Lanying was then alone, just the downhill, herself, and her thoughts of what adventure they might encounter in the days to come.
Lanying decided to NOT count the time on the downhill, which, due to braking, turned out to be 20 minutes. After the downhill, they had to go up another grueling climb, not as high, however, as the previous one. She called upon Xander to help.
They took a short rest and sight-see on top of that climb, just 5 minutes. Upon descending, they entered some rolling country. Then there it was, highway NS32. They left the 5- to 6-foot-wide highway they had been on for a 10-foot-wide one. It was better graded. It had already been an hour and 30 minutes, so Lanying called a break in a beautiful area of flower strewn meadows. This time, interestingly, Lanying advanced the velomobile until it was well concealed from the road by a grouping of bushes.
It was a beautiful, serene area. Crickets and cicadas softly sounded, there was a balmy breeze, and peace and quiet. The meadow descended gently from the road, giving them a distant vista.
As they strolled around, encountering by the way, wild black berries, they heard a strange chirping. Lanying looked around followed by Xander.
"OHMIGOSH!", Lanying exclaimed, "What are those?"
Way off in the meadow, was a flock of some kind of reptile, about 18 inches tall. They walked on hind legs. Their scales were various shades of bright green and yellow-green, very pretty actually. I can only describe them as looking like "little dinosaurs". They seemed to be cautiously approaching Xander and Lanying. Xander and Lanying eased back near their velomobile. The critters weren't big at all, but there must have been 30 of them. There were tiny ones in their midst, offspring probably.
They slowly approached, closer and closer. Their bird-like calls grew less and less as if they were getting quiet in order to listen closely. They came as near as maybe 80 feet away. The braver of the flock were maybe 70 feet away.
Staying close to the velomobile, Lanying stepped forward a step and raised her arms. She didn't make any sound.
All the little dinosaurs turned at once and ran away like scared chickens as fast as their 2-footed run could take them. They made a considerable noise with all their whistling and squawking. After putting 1000 feet between them and Lanying and Xander, they all stopped, turned around and looked.
Lanying giggled and Xander chuckled.
"Oh, dam!" exclaimed Lanying, "I forgot to video them!"
"My punishment is to tickle you!", Xander joked, poking his fingers under Lanying's arms making her giggle.
"I'll tickle you! Big sugar!" she laughed.
They tarried a little longer. Those little dickens were slowly coming back, cautiously. Every time Xander or Lanying made a move, they would stop.
Finally Lanying decided it was time to move along. They had rested 20 minutes now. Already, it looked like they would not get to Villa of Lantoqh until after dark. The curious creatures had advanced to about 500 feet away. Moving stealthily, Lanying got her camera. Steadying it on the velomobile, she used its maximum telescope lens to take a couple still photos and a few seconds of video of the cautious little dinosaurs.
"Okay!" Lanying giggled, "Let's go!"
Their movements of getting back into the velomobile and rolling off caused the timid little dinosaurs to run off again, further this time than before. Once again, they all stopped at once, turned around and looked on curiously.
Once on the highway, they struck a nice cadence and breezed along at 35 mph. Both Xander and Lanying pedaling together made it easy.
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