And after all, Moon Bitch's place was a hotel, which is what Lanying desperately wanted after 2 nights in the wilderness.
Lanying knew where Moon Bitch's hotel was, so she was able to drive right up to it, turn left into the alley, and park in back. Jill followed in her velomobile and trailer.
Since it was late afternoon, people were around and awake. Moon Bitch, Plum and another woman came out to greet them. Needless to say, they were most impressed by huge Jill who was even bigger than the powerful Moon Bitch. They were impressed with Jill's natural beauty and pure skin and youthful face."
"Tis a sweet child!" Moon Bitch commented. Child? Wow. Well, if you're over 400, I guess 90 would be a child, comparatively speaking.
Moon Bitch mothered Lanying as before, but now she had assistance from Jill. Also, Jill assisted with this and that where possible. The biggest help was Jill operated that rowing-thingy that pumps water up to the tank. Jill was even more powerful than Moon Bitch. Jill did all the pumping for her bath, and the baths of Lanying and Xander. And that is just what Lanying and Xander did, first thing.
Moon Bitch took care of lighting the hot water heater. After Lanying and Xander took their baths, Jill told Moon Bitch that, if she wanted, she could turn the hot water heater off to save alcohol. Jill does not need heated water.
"I can see thou art a rugged lass!" Moon Bitch commented as she proceeded to the bathroom to turn off the heater.
Jill had hot water available since it was already partially reheated after Lanying and Xander used almost all of it up. But Jill only opened the cold water spigot for her bath.
Note the word "bath" instead of "shower". Moon Bitch's bathroom only has that bathtub with the feet. There is no shower setup.
Moon Bitch or "Granny" as she liked Xander and Lanying to call her, and Jill as well, treated them well. She cooked supper for them and brought it in. She even let Jill "borrow" a man, Moon Bitch's great-grandson, the 22-year-old mentioned before. Though not fully developed physically, he had a cock that would not quit as was the case of any Taqh male less than 100. He readily dumped copious amounts of pleasure into Jill's huge furnace all that evening, various times at night, and once in the morning before breakfast. Xander and Lanying enjoyed each other in like manner. Oh yeah, and Lanying was starting to bite again! She had not done that in a while.
Apparently Xander made the mistake of stretching, and while doing so, in his pride over his muscles, he made sure Lanying saw his hard, now-16-inch biceps, flex to their maximum. Before breakfast, Lanying had an "appetizer" of Xander's biceps and small amounts of his blood.
At a "comfortable" time of day, about ten, Jill, Lanying, and Xander had breakfast. At about 11 a.m. they were getting into their velomobiles and taking off.
In that manner that they have seen before, they received a "pursuit-greeting" from Plum and her friend. Plum did not do it the first time Lanying and Xander went through here, perhaps because she was alone that time. But this day, Plum, the one who is 12 years old and already stands nearly 6 feet tall, weighs 190 pounds and has something like 18-inch biceps, ran after Lanying's and Jill's velomobiles as they left the small town. Plum and another young lady the same size and, probably, age, together ran after them as their speed increased to 30 mph (48 kph). Both were nude and barefooted. Lanying and Jill did not go any faster than 30 mph due to road conditions. At 30 mph, Plum's hair was swept back. The other young lady's pair of braids were likewise swept back by the wind. They easily kept up as the town suddenly gave way to woods. The road twisted and turned. The two girls kept up an entire 2 miles before finally giving up the chase. They appeared to be laughing and squealing the whole time, in other words, just enjoying themselves thoroughly.
Lanying radioed Jill, "Did you see that!? That keeps happening! These people, I swear, they could absolutely take over the games in Central Capital."
"They're so happy and playing!" Jill replied cheerfully, "They're fun to watch! I was wondering how long they would keep up! Uh, what are 'the games'?"
"Oh, just a series of athletic competitions held once a year usually in the autumn. Every 5 years there are, like, top finals held and, you know, stuff like that. Can you run that fast for that long?"
"Yes" came Jill's simple innocent answer.
"Wow! You could excel in the games too!"
"But, don't you need me for farming?" Jill innocently asked.
Lanying laughed, "Yes, that's true. We'll talk about it later. Let's concentrate on pedaling. The road gets rough. When we get on the next road going south, ALL of the rough stuff, I mean ALL of it, is finally behind us."
"WOW! That's good!" Jill cheerfully replied.
After leaving Villa Of The Moon, the road, which had hard-packed dirt and easily wide enough for 2 velomobiles, decreased in quality. It became narrow and encroached with weeds. It essentially became a trail. Their speed was around 10 to 15 mph (16 to 24 kph). For a while, through at least 3 pedal cycles, the road wound around. Then it began to climb a significant mountain. Not "The Wall" and not as bad as those in the northeast, it was, however, quite a climb. It took an extended (75-minute) forth pedal cycle to reach the top.
They stopped to enjoy the vista. To the southwest, maybe, just barely, higher points of the hills around Central Capital could be seen. To the east were the snow-capped peaks of "The Wall" soaring way above them. Lanying was sure glad that was behind her.
After a short time, at Lanying's urging, they entered their velomobiles to begin the descent. Lanying wanted to reach the good road before dark. It was already 3 p.m.
After descending back down to the forests, they stopped for lunch. It was, of course, a forage-for-food type of lunch of the type they were doing continually in the northeast. Usually, they stopped an entire hour for lunch. But Lanying pushed for going sooner because she wanted to get this last rough part behind her. Already it looked like darkness would fall before they get to the good road.
They continued on the winding road which was numbered EW12 according to a dilapidated sign. It wound around but remained as a good trail. Speeds were in the 10-15 mph range. The trail gradually widened. This was a help but then they began to encounter chunks of remains of pavement. These were more of a hindrance than a help. They were exceedingly rough to roll over. Oh, they would give a few hundred feet of cracked, pot-hole-strewn pavement, but then it would drop off and they were on dirt again. It was very tiresome. This continued indeed through the 5th and 6th pedal cycle. They had crossed some low ridges which were not much more that large hills.
They were making slower time on this passage through this area than before, mostly due to Jill's heavy trailer. And the rough road was not helping. And the lateness of the day was due to Lanying's getting out of bed later and later. By the end of the sixth pedal cycle, they still had not reached the good road. Lanying called supper stop.
Once again they had to forage for tender green stems, leaves, roots, and water. Jill ate the leaves and stems raw. She also had some of the stew Lanying made.
"Looks like we're gonna have to camp in the forest again!" complained Lanying, "I was hoping to make it to the Villa of Lantoqh but I guess that'll be tomorrow."
"I'm sorry, baby fairy Lanying," Jill apologized, "It's because of me..."
Lanying slid over to Jill and hugged her and reassured, "NO, not because of you! Because of you, we made it this far in first place! No, the fault is mine for getting up so late. Oh well, for sure this time! After tonight, and maybe one more foraging type lunch, we'll make it to Villa of Lantoqh. Even if we make it there at noon, I'm stopping anyway. We all need a long rest!"
Jill asked, "Does Villa of Lantoqh have a hotel?"
"Yes, YES YES!" enthusiastically replied Lanying in a very happy manner.
Jill chuckled from Lanying's exuberance over the promise of reaching civilization on the morrow.
After an hour's rest, they entered their velomobiles and continued pushing on to the better road that Lanying wanted so desperately to get to.
At the end of the 7th pedal cycle of the day which lasted until past black darkness of nightfall, the better highway was encountered. Using the small headlight to watch for rough areas and the big headlight for seeing way down the road, Lanying easily spotted the turn. It was much easier to find the larger road. After turning left onto NS32, the pavement was much better, but there were still occasional large cracks and numerous potholes. Lanying kept her small headlight on but aimed further out in order to watch for cracks and holes. Their speed improved to 25 mph.
Lanying went ahead and called it a day after another rest stop and then the final pedal cycle. She let that last pedal cycle go on for 70 minutes. They had to stop anyway so may as well do it then. Their speed kept being hampered by having to watch for potholes in the darkness. The light of the headlight sometimes failed to illuminate an upcoming hole or crack, and then running over it is very rough on Lanying's velomobile and Jill's velomobile and trailer. However, having said that, after the 70 minutes of travel at 15 to 25 mph, the road was improving.
In the dense, boogery, dark woods, they set up for bed. Lanying and Xander began the night with both in Xander's seat. After some fucks, Lanying slithered over Xander's dashboard to her own seat. Xander wanted to hold Lanying, but agreed, when it comes to actual sleeping, each one in her or his own seat was more comfortable. The weather was not so dreadfully cold and so the sharing of warmth was not so necessary. Both Xander and Lanying had their broadcast band receivers tuned to a station from Central Capital. They were both so happy that in just a couple more days, they would be home.
Lanying and Xander woke up to a windshield that was only moderately fogged. There were many clear areas. As usual when the golden sunshine is out, the woods is cheery and delightful. All manner of greens, yellow-greens and yellows dance about as the breeze animates the millions of individual leaves and grasses of the forest. A narrow corridor of cobalt blue sky was directly overhead where the trees do not quite meet into a canopy overhead.
It was not so awfully cold, so Lanying had an easier time getting up. Also, going to bed earlier assisted in waking up earlier.
Jill had already foraged the green tender stems, leaves, and roots for Lanying to cook. She had also found water and had it in the pot.
Temperature was 58 degrees (around 14 Celsius). It would probably get to low 70s (around 22 Celsius). Already Jill was buck naked. Lanying wore her long-sleeved blouse while eating breakfast but nothing else. The sight of her made Xander horny so Lanying made Xander sit in front of her where he could not see her tempting vulva.
Lanying sweetly advised, "Sugar, we'll make it to Villa of Lantoqh in only 3 or 4 pedal cycles. We'll get a hotel and then you can fuck me all you want! Okay sweety?"
"Okay, Mistress Lanying," Xander agreed.
Jill chuckled.
They put the stove and utensils away, entered velomobiles and took off.
The road quickly improved. The pavement had fewer potholes and the cracks were mere fissures that could be rode over without slowing. Their speed slowly increased to 25 mph.
Toward the end of the third pedal cycle, farm fields began to be seen. The pavement had patched potholes and insignificant fissures. The paved road was 8 feet wide at that point. Their speed was then 35 mph. But Jill radioed sometimes complaining of heat. Indeed, when they stopped, she was perspiring quite a bit. Her ventilation louvers were wide open but still it was hot to her. To be sure, Lanying and Xander perspired a bit, but not profusely. By this time, Lanying was naked and Xander was down to his g-string.
The forth pedal cycle brought them to Villa of Lantoqh after Lanying let the pedal cycle go on for 65 minutes. The farm fields suddenly gave way to Villa of Lantoqh. Lanying found the hotel, the one called Chatmun (7 Gates) in which they stayed before, and drove in.
Lanying debated briefly putting on her microskirt and blouse. But nudity just felt too good with the temperatures now around 68 (20 Celsius). It was about 1 p.m. Jill certainly was not about to put on any clothes. Although it was Lanying who went into the lobby of Chatmun hotel, Jill got out of the velomobile to cool off. One thing about velomobiles, they are not that good with warm weather. They shine for the cold stuff and cold rains especially. But get a sunny day in the mid 70s, and one has to plan on perspiring even though the ventilation louvers are wide open.
The lady that tended to them was a big, tall Taqh woman, muscular, and with silky blond hair. But at 6 feet 5 inches and maybe 240 pounds, she was not so big as Jill. This would be the trend from here on forward. Jill finds the Taqh people to be similar to her for the most part, but they are a bit smaller and their language manner is different. Also, one might say the Taqh of this area are a bit more sophisticated. As has been seen in this account, Jill is quite "child-like".
The lady wore a sort of miniskirt that was red with sparkles. The skirt appeared to be made of two slightly overlapping triangles of cloth, one on each side. On each side of her, the skirt went down to points on her outer thighs. But directly in front and in back, the triangle "bases" of the skirt left a view of her cunt from the front, and part of her muscular butt from the back. So the skirt was not intended to cover anything, it was mere decoration. Other than the skirt, the lady wore high heels which boosted her to 6 feet 7 inches, as tall as Jill. She was topless. (By now, that almost does not even need to be said!)
Lanying, Xander, and Jill settled into their room. They are took showers or baths first thing.
After that, one can only imagine the sex sparks that flew in that room. Xander of course fucked and fucked and fucked Lanying, triple fucking, until he really did pass out. Lanying then fisted Jill. After bringing Jill to 5 orgasms, Jill asked, "I wonder if I can find a man here. I love your fist, but there's something about being fucked by a man..."
"I know what you mean!" Lanying enthusiastically agreed. "Well, you just go out there, big girl! Naked, just as you are! I'm sure you'll find no shortage of volunteers!"
"Hmmm... Okay!" Jill innocently and sweetly said. And then, just like that, buck naked and barefooted, she went out hunting.
After Jill left, Lanying roused Xander who had already slept a while. Using her slinky agile body, Lanying aroused him up again and got him to fuck her. Because of the previous fucks, he was drained and it took him a long time to spill. That gave Lanying time for several orgasms. After he spilled, Lanying finally had enough. The combination of all that sex, the fisting, and all of that roughness of the last few days had drained her energy. She laid down beside the passed out Xander, on that nice big comfortable bed, and slept a long while. None of them had any lunch. Priority apparently was (from observing the above) 1. Shower or bathe and 2. Sex! 3. Sleep. Then eat.
Jill had left the hotel something like 3 p.m. At around 6 p.m. big Jill came quietly in. Her weight creaked the floor. She had a contented look of supreme peace on her face... Hmm, she must have "bagged her prey"; the look of supreme gratification... but then she always has this serene look. Hmm, Lanying will ask later. Anyway, she took a shower then laid on a mat on the floor and slept.
It was 7 p.m. before Lanying finally woke up followed quickly by Jill.
"Did you find any guys?" asked Lanying cheerfully, almost jumping up and down.
"I see many cute men, but many have woman with him. I found 2 by themselves. But they fear me. I was gentle and nice and finally got them to fuck me."
Lanying: "Both of them?"
Jill: "Yes..."
Lanying: "Did one fuck you a second time after he recovered while the second one fucked? In other words, did they take turns?"
Jill: "One still scared of me. The other fuck first, showed the other I'm okay. Then scared one fucked me. After he was done, the first one fucked again."
Lanying: "Then what?"
Jill: "Then they left."
Lanying: "Bummer! The wimps! How big were they?"
Jill: "Somewhat bigger than your man."
Lanying: "Were their cocks big?"
Jill: "Uh-huh..."
Lanying: "Did they bang your ceiling?"
Jill: "The one that fucked me 2 times almost did, but not quite."
Lanying: "Which one of you all pushed for a fuck? Was it you?"
Jill: "It was me. I saw them in a park. I had already walked a long ways. Not many people out. But I found a park or something which was next to a stream. They were there with their feet in the water. When they saw me, they were afraid."
Lanying: "Total, absolute wimps! Well, don't you worry big girl, I'll help you find some real men once we get back home! And they'll have cocks that'll bang your top for sure!"
Jill: "Mmmm! Sounds nice! Will they fuck hard?"
Lanying: "Yes they will!"
Jill: "Mmmm..."
Lanying giggled.
Lanying suggested going to a restaurant for supper. Jill agreed.
Lanying wore a black silky microskirt, black silky quarter-length tank-top, and stilettos. Jill wore one of those tank-tops that Basheera gave Jill, that have hemmed (not worn through) holes for her big tits to jut through. Lanying begged Jill to wear a teensy bright red patch that just would cover Jill's huge cunt. It was another apparel Basheera had given her. But when Jill strung it on, she complained that it pressed at her clit and other areas and made her horny. Lanying noted last time that the restaurant was full of clients that had their genital areas slightly obscured to completely obscured by clothing. Lanying perhaps assumed it was an unspoken dress code of sorts of that restaurant.
Jill finally wore a micro ao dai which was nothing more than an ornate string around her hips from which hung a red pendant on the front and back. That's it! Xander wore his glossiest bikini with mesh back and a half-length tank-top.
WOW! I love the way these people dress!
Huge Jill turned a lot of heads, but so did the tall, slim, agile Lanying. The supper went well and was delicious.
After supper and after a while, they swam in the hotel's swimming pool. (Hmm, nice! I didn't know they had that.) It was dark with zillions of stars sparkling overhead. The pool area was softly and dimly lit with various colors of LEDs. (I love these people's sparing use of night lighting. USA and Canada in "our" world use far too many lights and too bright of lights.) For swimming, Jill and Lanying were buck naked. Xander wore a brief g-string.
Lanying treated Jill to another fisting. After that Xander fucked Lanying. Gratified and relaxed by all that nice sex, they then had a great night's sleep. Jill slept on the floor on thick mats provided by the hotel; huh, interesting... did they think she was too heavy for their beds?
Do you readers think I make too many comments? Remember I'm kinda just "touring" here, just like you are as you read this account. So I just point out stuff that catches my attention just like some kind of tourist visiting a foreign country would. Well, okay...
They woke at a "comfortable" time, not too early. After a nice breakfast and a bit of rest for digestion, they checked out, entered their velomobiles and took off. By the way, that hotel had a transactor, so Lanying paid by that method.
By the time they left, the time was around 10:30 or later. After leaving Villa Of Lantoqh, the big pipelines and all those wind generator farms and solar panel fields were seen again. The first time Lanying and Xander went through this area was at night. Now under the daylight of golden sun and cobalt blue skies, the vastness of the solar panel fields could be seen. Jill was fascinated with this and wondered what the buildings were. Upon a radioed request from Jill, Lanying agreed to pull into one of those factory-looking buildings where the pipes come from.
The technicians in there were Taqh women, similar to Jill but not as big. Except for protective footwear, which by the way had tallish heels, they were nude. They were happy and cheerful to give Jill, Lanying, and Xander a tour.
I'll not bore the reader with the details except to say that, for a "factory-like" situation, it sure was relaxed, serene and even not bad of a scene. The inside of the "factory" was clean, simple, and of cheery colors. One office has one wall which was crimson red, the other wall pure-blue, the other wall pure-green with a final wall and ceiling being gleaming white. There were many signs all throughout the inside of the building and outside that warned of "high oxygen levels". Outside naturally occurring weeds and wild flowers were allowed to grow up close to the building with only a very small area kept mowed.
Evidently, this and the other factories along this road all made hydrogen. Using either solar-derived-electricity or wind-generator-derived electricity, a very high current of electricity was being passed through a standard swimming pool of salted water. Needless to say, there were no swimmers in that pool. There was frantic bubbling at both ends of the pool that was coming from submerged forms. Heavy cables appeared to go under water at both ends of the pool. At one end of the pool, a huge hood, affixed over the water so that its edges well submerged, terminated to a large pipe that went into an area of panels and whatnot. On the other end of the pool, the bubbling emptied into a pipe that went way up through the ceiling. That pipe was one of the "smoke stacks" of the factory. There were 4 other pools with the same activity going on.
"This is a very productive day!" remarked one of the technicians, a lady with blond bangs almost covering her bright blue eyes and 2 pert blond pigtails. "As you can see, it is very sunny and it's around mid-day. So it's keeping us on our toes! This pipe that leads to the outside is the oxygen end of the electrolysis. That hood on the other end and the pipe from it leads to pressure regulators of this and that type and on into the pipeline to town. That's the hydrogen end."
"Is... the water boiling?" asked Xander.
"No silly," Lanying giggled, "It's being broke down to hydrogen and oxygen!"
"That's right," the blond pigtailed gal said, "The oxygen is liberated into the atmosphere at large, and the hydrogen is piped to town for use in stoves, electric power plants, and other stuff."
"Will the water be used up?" asked Jill.
"As the water is used, more water is pumped up from the ground."
Xander asked, "Central Capital has hundreds and hundreds of plants like this one. Won't this eventually use up the water? And what about all that oxygen being pumped into the atmosphere?"
"Not to worry!" the technician replied cheerfully shaking her head. Her pert pigtails flipped around as she did so. "Somewhere, somebody is burning the hydrogen to cook, make electricity, or something. When it's burned, the oxygen is used and water is given off as steam. So it all comes back." The blond technician added with a chuckle, "Don't worry, we won't use up all the world's water and we won't all hyperventilate!"
So to sum up: Wind or solar is converted to electricity. That electrical energy is used to electrolyze water into oxygen and hydrogen. The oxygen is let go, and the hydrogen is piped to where it is used. The hydrogen is burned to make heat or electricity. In the burning, the liberated oxygen is eventually balanced out by oxygen consumed, and the water is returned.
Hmm... somebody could learn a thing or two from the above... Well, well; on with the account...
After that 50-cent tour, they continued on their way. After 2 pedal cycles, the solar energy fields, two high hills with wind-generators, and all the farm fields began to give way to wilderness forest and meadow.
They were making good time. The only thing that slowed them down was Jill complaining of the heat and sweating. Every time they encountered a rain puddle, clear pond or clear water brook or stream, Jill asked them to stop and she would get out and splash around in it. Despite being summer, the water in the streams or brooks was clear and COLD.
Lanying giggled and commented, "I think Jill is a snow-woman!"
Jill was also pedaling a little slower. But the reduced speed was fine to Lanying. The 35 or even 40 mph Jill liked to cruise at (and that is with her heavy trailer; wow!) was a little too fast for Lanying and Xander. They liked to stay around 30 mph. But with Jill dealing with heat, she went along with the 30 mph without any problem.
After 4 breezy pedal cycles, they reached EW3 which is the road that goes through a town or two then on by Lanying's farm and on to Central Capital! They were so close to home now, Lanying and Xander could taste it! In fact literally, they could smell it. The familiar smells of the various trees, grass, and bushes of the region were telling Lanying's nostrils that her farm was not far away.
They turned right, or west that is, onto EW3. It was a much smaller road but very much okay in pavement.
Before long, they encountered a significant climb. It slowed Jill down since she was suffering from heat. But as they climbed, it got cooler. Also, it was late. The sun was nearing the western horizon and the temperature was already falling.
At the top, they stopped of course to enjoy the scene. To the east, the peaks of "The Wall" were there, glowing bright yellow-orange from the setting sun. To the east, the hills of Central Capital could be seen although they had to squint their eyes a bit due to the sun being near the western horizon. Way, way, way out there to the west, beyond Central Capital, were equally high mountains, also called "The Wall". Their great distance away made them low, yet they still easily cleared the hills of Central Capital.
Jill cooled off nicely while they strolled about. After a while, they began the descent. By the time that were off the mountain, they were out of the direct sun. It began to cool off nicely to Jill's delight.
They continued to follow EW3 through an extensive forest. Later, they began to see farms. By the time they got to the town, it was around 9 p.m. and black dark. This was the first major town Lanying and Xander went through on their way out. It is where Lanying discovered she had not thought of the fact there would be no transactors to use her credisk on, and where two adoring Taqh women led Lanying to the area's only transactor so Lanying could withdraw paper money for the trip. It is also the town where they bought the crossbows and daggers. As the reader can remember, the crossbows came in handy a couple times.
Well this time, they found a hotel. It was not as nice of a hotel as before and it did not have a swimming pool. But it was just fine. They got a third-story room in the 5-story brick structure.
After checking in, they walked to a restaurant for supper. This town was also the first time that Lanying more or less discovered that she and Xander were something like "vulnerable" to horny, uncivilized Taqh women and "unclaimed" Taqh men. But now they were accompanied by powerful Jill, and so had nothing to worry about.
Jill and Lanying just went nude to this "relaxed" restaurant. It did not seem to be as "fancy" as that restaurant last night.
During supper, Xander pointed out, "You know, we're only 3 or 4 pedal cycles from home. We could just go for it, save money for the hotel, and get home after midnight."
"Mmm, we could," agreed Lanying, "But, let's take it easy and have fun! No hurry now! After tomorrow, you might even sorta like, 'miss' this trip. Our hotel room is kinda cool. The clerk; she told me the building is 800 years old. And the furnishings are 50 to 100 years old. With all that old wood, the room smells ancient yet fresh. I like it! And this is our last hotel. After tomorrow, it's over!"
Xander agreed.
But Jill pointed out, "Little fairy, you speak as if you'll never go on a trip again. You're still a kid in your 40s. Basheera wants to see you again. And perhaps I will go to visit my home land... I know, if I go visit my homeland, you accompany me only to Basheera's house. Then I'll go by myself to my land. You too little and delicate for my land. I go by myself."
"Oh yes!" agreed Lanying, "I will make more trips! And, yeah... what you said, that's a good idea... I'll stay at Basheera's house... but you by yourself, is that safe?"
"I know those mountains! They're my land, they're my people. I'm strong and big like them. Not right for you, little fairy. I insist you stay at Basheera's house."
"Okay, okay!" Lanying giggled. "Also, I know many Taqh women who are educated and know all about anthropology; they would love to accompany you to your land, for their studies. And they're big! Like you! Not quite as big but almost. One I know is as big as you! Anyway, the thing is, you won't be having to look out after them like you do me. And when you're in the wild lands, they can help! I'm just an encumbrance to you."
Jill: "Aw! Fairy Lanying not an encumbrance! Lanying cute and gives me great pleasure!"
Lanying giggled, "Oh! Thank you! You're such a big mountain of love!"
Jill: "But I do agree, you go only to Basheera's house. Then, I go alone or with educated friend you speak of."
"Yes, yes," agreed Lanying, "Except for crossing 'The Wall', I enjoy the trip up to her house. After that, yes! You can have it!"
Jill chuckled in agreement.
After returning to the hotel room they took baths or showers and then it was sex, sex, sex for a while. Essentially, they sexed themselves to sleep.
Jill slept on the floor again, but using her mats. They were getting hotel rooms with only one double bed to save money. Jill is accustomed to all manner of rugged sleeping situations.
At one part of the night, Lanying woke up a while and noted she could stare out the window which happened to be close to the head of her bed. She was able to see a sparkling garland of stars against a completely black sky. The point is that in towns of USA and Canada, even small ones, viewing of the night sky is hampered by the profusion of night lighting that they always have. In these towns of this dimension, they use very little lighting, just enough to see by, and that leaves the night skies perfectly clear for star gazing, even through a window at an angle. Just kind of a nice little tid-bit.
Getting up at a "comfortable" hour, they had breakfast and returned to the hotel to rest a bit after the meals. They then checked out, entered velomobiles and were they were on the final portion of the trip. Lanying happily reported, "After only 4 pedal cycles, or less, we'll be home!" They left the hotel at about 11 a.m.
After leaving the town there were farms of course. Near the end of the first pedal cycle, they were just about out of the "farm zone" and into the wilderness. Early into the second pedal cycle, they encountered a very high hill which almost qualified as a low mountain. (When is a hill considered a mountain anyway?) After reaching the top, although they had time left in that pedal cycle, Lanying called break anyway. She just wanted to savor the last hours of the trip. The scene from the hill was quite grand. To the east of course were the mountains of "The Wall" along with all the low country in between. That very high ridge they had to climb yesterday could easily be seen from the hill top.
The hill top was alive with "dancing" dandelions or, some kind of wild flower anyway which was yellow and resembled a miniature sun flower. Many of them had progressed to the white fuzz-balls. Naturally, Jill, Lanying, and Xander had to pluck a few and blow them to watch the hundreds of "parachutes" distributing the plants' seeds all over the place.
Then they continued on, enjoying a lengthy downhill cruise before they had to begin pedaling again.
After 50 some minutes, they encountered a small town. This was the first town Lanying and Xander encountered as they began that first day of the trip, so many weeks ago.
With Jill with them, Lanying felt safe, so she radioed the suggestion that they stop at a small restaurant there and have lunch. Jill was fine with that.
Already mentioned before but I'll point it out again because it was so long ago, this town has old wood frame buildings right up next to the narrow street, so they reduced speed to 10 mph (16 kph). The only parking was a narrow area of grass and dandelions next to an elevated patio-like area of outside tables. Some tables have umbrellas over them for shade. That was the restaurant Lanying stopped at before, on the way out.
They exited their velomobiles and climbed the steps to the patio area. Sure enough, that outgoing giant blond that serviced them before, Cindy, came out with cheerful greetings. She was followed by another blond giant, one with pigtails and bangs in her eyes, who turned out to be Elly.
"Wow, little sweety, you brought a friend, and a lovely one!"
"This is Jill, from the distant, stormy northeast!" Lanying introduced cheerfully.
Jill was preoccupied at the moment. She was looking at a great looking naked guy who had a big, fully extended hardon, just right there on the street.
"Jill!" called Lanying, giggling.
"Oh! Yes! Sorry!" Jill stuttered out, "Yes! Hi ya!"
The gregarious Cindy stepped up to Jill and felt of Jill's soft hair. She commented, "Like angelic silk! And wow! She's big!"
Jill kept glancing to that guy who was crossing the street to some building. After he was out of sight, Jill finally turned and stuttered, "Thank you! You're lovely too!"
Cindy laughed heartily and said, "I think the big lass was complimenting somethin' else other than me!"
"I think she was too!" giggled Lanying.
Jill apologized, "I'm sorry..."
Cindy assured, "Aw, think nothing of it, angel! Tis natural!"
They had a nice, natural and simple, leisurely lunch. From that patio, the town's "exciting ways" could be observed; primarily, especially to Jill, were those gorgeous naked men, many of whom had partial, if not full out, erections. Oh and once, a not-fully-grown Taqh woman, nude and barefooted and possibly 18 years old, came by hopping and skipping along. Her soft silky hair, shoulder-length and free, was waving gracefully along with her. Upon encountering the grassy area with all the dandelions and puff-balls, the 6-foot 4-inch 180-pound lass picked a puff-ball and blew at it and watched with delight the hundreds of tiny parachutes that flew off. Then she was curious about Lanying's velomobile. And Jill's. She began to pass but then caught sight of Lanying. That really stopped her! She stared at the "exotic" Lanying with an innocent smile of fascination. Her bangs were so long and in her blue eyes, she had to lift her head a bit to see under her bangs. Lanying smiled back and even "air-kissed" toward her. The youngin giggled and air-kissed back. She then hop-skipped on her way.
In a very relaxed, unhurried mode, Lanying allowed her crew to hang around quite a while. She sat close to Jill with Jill's arm around her protectively while she told Jill of this and that of what to expect from her new life. Xander sat tightly next to Lanying. So Lanying was sandwiched between the 2 loves of her life.
Finally, Lanying paid Cindy, and Elly who did most of the waiting. They all entered their velomobiles and took off.
The town was quickly left behind even at 10 mph. They increased speed to 25 mph. Jill follows Lanying therefore her speed is paced by Lanying. Jill could go much faster, but apparently, Lanying was savoring the flavor of the last couple hours or so of the trip.
Right after leaving the small town there were the usual area of farms. The smaller the town, the quicker the farms give way to wilderness. About 30 minutes out, they had passed all of the contiguous farm fields and were seeing only isolated ones nestled in the woods. At the corner edge of one of these clearings, at a point even isolated farm-clearings were beginning to dwindle, they saw a rather sexy sight (to any Betaqh or Taqh woman and to this writer it would be sexy). A particularly tall and pretty big Taqh male was furiously jabbing his monkey into the hole of a tree. A piece of cloth was protecting what appeared to be a huge cock from splinters while he slammed it ferociously in and out of this hole. Lanying's eyes bugged out like a dying calf. She almost steered the velomobile off the road. Jill radioed, "Baby Lanying, you go ahead a mile or so sweety and wait for me. I'm taking care of this boy!"
Lanying snapped out of her trance and replied, "Um... Oh! Okay! YES! Go for it, big girl!"
Jill's velomobile and trailer screeched to a stop. And it was a hard stop, for it kicked up a lot of dust and pebbles. Lanying pulled over just ahead, just out of sight of the 3-acre clearing.
Jill had stopped right there in front of the property, almost centered. Jill clamored out of her velomobile hurriedly, almost tripping. (I can tell you from personal experience, velomobiles aren't the easiest things to get in and out of! It takes an agile, fit body and a good set of triceps!) Anyway, it startled the guy. And he saw that big giant sexy yet heavenly looking acres of sexy Jill coming at him. He pulled his long, hard, throbbing dick out of the tree-hole. The cloth, an old sleeveless t-shirt, probably his, was still lodged on his cock. He pulled it off. With his huge dick waving around in front of Jill, he shyly said, "Hi!"
"Hi sweet boy!" Jill cooed, "Isn't that tree a little rough on you?"
While this was going on, naughty pervert Lanying was quietly approaching the scene with Xander behind her.
To Jill's question, the man answered, "I have to self-fuck lots, cause my cock is too big. Also, it's far to town and I ain't got a car."
Lanying's pointed ears actually angled forward a little, almost like an attentive cat. She continued to stealthily approach.
The man was indeed big. First he was as tall as Jill, and pretty gosh-durn big. He was nearly the size of most of the women seen in that village they had just passed through earlier. He was slim, fit and all muscle, but at a possible 250 pounds, he was no match for Jill's 450 pounds of iron muscles. His cock was over a foot long and 2 and a half inches thick. That would be a cunt-full!
Jill asked, "Too big? Not too big for me!"
"Where you from? I ain't never seen a chick as big as you! You're pretty!"
"I'm also pretty good to fuck! You wanna just stick that in me boy? It'll feel a whole lot better than that tree!"
"OH YES!"
Jill immediately sought out a rock of the right height and leaned over it. She presented her rigid swollen labias and wet cunt for his pleasure. He wasted no time in centering his cock tip on her entrance and energetically shoving it in deep. Jill groaned loud and sensuously.
He moaned loudly then managed to ask, "It ain't too big?"
"No!" Jill moaned desperately, "It feels heavenly! FUCK ME! HARD!"
Well, that's all he needed. Fuck Jill hard he did. Due to the great length of his cock, 15 or 16 inches, his butt humped way up and down in graceful sweeping motions. With each inward thrust Jill moaned and huffed loudly. Jill quickly orgasmed with her characteristic loud honking and, what's that word I coined, scrowlching.
"I'm hitting your top!" he huffed, "Does it hurt?"
"NO!" Jill wailed, "It feels SUPER! FUCK ME!"
Okay, okay, he continued fucking Jill hard. By this time, pervert Lanying had gotten close, only 10 feet away, and watched the action. Neither Jill or the man was aware of her or Xander.
It turned into a fuckathon. He obviously spurted and spurted heavily. Semen squished out of her cunt as he kept ramming her. He humped on through his first orgasm while Jill kept having orgasm after orgasm. After some minutes, he had his second gush and still kept humping on Jill. Jill was into her 8th orgasm at that point.
As pervert Lanying watched intently with her own cunt throbbing and getting wet, suddenly she was picked up by an arm across her front just under her breasts and a hand under one of her thighs. Xander had lifted her from behind like he has done a few times before, and set her down on his cock. He began drilling Lanying's hole furiously. Lanying gave in to it and almost immediately had an orgasm. And remember, they are standing on the shoulder area of the road. Nah, typical for this dimension/planet.
It took the man several minutes of furious humping for his final ejaculation into Jill. By this time Jill had 20 orgasms or so; anyway, lost freakin' count. Meanwhile, Xander double fucked Lanying.
Both the couples were spent. The country boy withdrew from Jill with a cock almost relaxed yet still pretty big. He flopped into cool green grass and weeds on his back and passed out. Jill stumbled over to a tree, sat on the ground with her back to the tree and laid on it. She let her legs spread way out. Semen dribble out of her cunt onto the ground.
Lanying pulled Xander over to where Jill was resting. Lanying laid next to Jill with Xander next to her. In that manner they laid for quite a while.
As per usual, the ladies recover first, way before the guys do, even if they had a particularly vigorous fuck. And I would call Jill's 20 or so orgasms a pretty good fuck session! Lanying received a pretty furious fuck as well.
Anyway, Lanying woke up first. She nuzzled her head upon Jill's huge arm. Even relaxed, her arm muscles were still large and surprisingly firm. Finally that muscle flexed huge and rigid as Jill awoke and changed her position a bit.
"Oh man!" Jill groaned, "Ohhhh! Wow! Mmmmm! That was nice! Oh! Little fairy! You were right! The guys here aren't bad at all! In fact, that's one of the best fucks I've ever had!"
"You see Mamma-Jill?" Lanying cooed, "I told ya! Only, I sorta didn't expect he would be here. But maybe that's even better! No traffic, no lights, and, and... I think it's not far from my home! We're only... let's see, something like nearly two pedal cycles away... we're gonna rest here a while, that's for sure. A pedal cycle and three-quarters; something like 90 minutes from home. And, and, that's with our loads! Our gear and supplies, and your big trailer. After we get home, and we dump all this stuff, your car is a high performance type! And the road is good! Why, you'll be able to get here in less than an hour!"
"Oh, that's great, little fairy!" Jill exclaimed, "I'm gonna make him my man! Looks like he not have a woman. He says his cock is too big."
Lanying: "Not too big for you, is it?"
"Mmmm! Just right! He was banging my ceiling and it felt real, real, real good!"
Lanying laughed delightfully, and delighted at Jill's finding of a playmate man so close to her new home.
After a few more minutes, the two ladies became restless and wanted to know more about this place. Leaving the two passed-out guys to continue to lay in the cool grass, Jill, leading Lanying, explored.
The entire 3 acres was planted with delicious looking vegetables. Way up there, at the culdesac of the cleared area, was a shack of a house. A few solar panels were on its roof. But they got a lot of shade unless it was near noon. The shack was about 600 feet away from the road. The 3 acres was more or less rectangular, with the longest dimension being the depth into the forest away from the road. The shack was also uphill from the road. Jill and Lanying tramped up a fairly steep incline to the shack. The crops were in terraced rows. Around the shack were various farming tools, junk items, some clutter, a grill for cooking over a charcoal or wood fire, and a couple of junker, inoperative velomobiles. His place was definitely this dimension's version of a hillbilly yokel's personal farm and home.
The shack was easily peered into, in fact the door was open. They just strolled in. There were old furnishings, sink, stove, and so on, the usual, all old and, shall we say, well seasoned. The paintless walls had many, many photos of women all over. Some looked like they came out of magazines. Some however, looked like they had been photographed and printed out, maybe by the guy himself.
Meanwhile, back near the highway, the two guys were recovering. Xander was sitting up already getting his head clear. The country boy finally stirred. He developed an erection just laying there. He was buck naked. He finally sat up, woozy and sleepy. He saw Xander, shook his head and then asked, rather nicely actually, with a smile, "Who are you?"
"I'm, I'm, I was with that other lady, um... we're the friends of that big woman you fucked."
"Oh! Thank you for bringing her here! Where... are they?"
"Ooo! I'm so sleepy! I, um, don't know..."
Xander looked toward the road. Jill's velomobile and trailer were still there.
Xander said, "They must be here somewhere. Let's look for them."
"Yeah! I wanna fuck her again!"
The big tall country boy stood up. His cock was hard and throbbing. He leaned over to pick up his tank-top. He slipped it on. It was a black, half-length tank-top that was worn out and full of holes. He looked sharp in it! Talk about a well-dressed man! That's all he needed in this writer's opinion. He was naked otherwise, and barefooted.
Xander followed the man as he walked up the trail to his shack. At that time, Jill and Lanying were wandering around in the backyard of the shack. The backyard was just a narrow strip of area, strewn with this and that, behind which the forest starts up. There is absolutely nothing else out there. Jill was admiring some of the wild flowers back there. There were yellow dandelions and small red ones and violet ones. Jill had picked a cluster of red flowers and stuck them over her ear.
Well, when the country guy showed up with his throbbing dick, Jill immediately found something to lean over and let him in. That began another round of fucking between Jill and that guy. It was just a single fuck this time, but it went on for a while because he had dumped in Jill 3 times before. Watching it aroused Xander and he fucked Lanying one more time... uh, which she enjoyed... maybe I don't even have to write that. It can be safely assumed.
This time Jill encouraged and helped the guy to his shack to lay down in there. There were no room divisions in the shack except for the closet containing the toilet and shower. He laid down on an apparent bed that had a very worn mattress in a dark corner. "Do you want me to cook you something, sweety?", Jill asked.
"Oh, it's okay, I, I..." and then he fell asleep.
"Want to cook him something?" Lanying asked through the window after Xander passed out and laid in the grass.
"Mmm, not necessary, I just want to know his name and tell him I will see him again."
Lanying replied with a giggle, "Give him a few minutes!"
Jill sat in an easy chair. It creaked from her weight. She laid back and slept herself. Lanying was alone to stroll around for a while.
After a while, Jill urged him awake. Gently she told him, "I got to go now, but I don't live far away. I can be here in just an hour! Less maybe! I gotta help my cute little friend to unpack and stuff. What's your name?"
"Joe", he replied sleepily, "You say you can come back?"
"Anytime!" Jill replied sweetly.
"Tonight?"
"Hmm... I'll see. I think my little friend might need help. But surely by tomorrow. Also, do you have a radio? I can call you with my car radio."
"No..."
"That's alright, sweety, Jill will get you one," she replied softly and lovingly, then added, "Oh yeah, yes, my name is Jill!"
"Jill", he repeated softly, "Sounds gentle, sweet..."
"I am! For you!"
Jill kissed him gently then got up to go. She bid, "See ya!"
"Yeah, yeah... Bye!" he replied sleepily and with a contented smile.
Lanying dragged Xander to his feet and down the hill to the road. Jill followed. Lanying laid Xander into his stoker seat of the velomobile, reclined his seat, and let him sleep.
"Okay, Mamma-Jill, this is it! We'll pedal 50 minutes, rest, and then probably another 40 minutes, and that will be it! We'll be home!"
"OH GOODY!" Jill enthusiastically replied. Jill then noted Xander slumbering away then asked, "But can you pedal with him sleeping?"
"Oh sure! This happens all the time!" Lanying giggled.
"You're so strong for your cute little size!" Jill remarked. Lanying giggled.
Jill and Lanying got in their velomobiles and continued west. Lanying accelerated to and held 25 mph (40 kph). That had been the speed they were using anyway. On these good roads, and with Lanying's honed legs, she easily pedaled that speed without Xander's help.
Somewhat more than halfway through the pedal cycle, Lanying passed the first familiar spot. It was that area Lanying said she came out to once, with a Taqh woman and her Betaqh lady friend.
Continuing, the country rolled on by. Xander still slept but Lanying was enjoying this. By this point, she was almost in a play mode. It was about half-past 4 in the afternoon and the temperature was well on the way down. It was maybe about 62 degrees (17 Celsius) or something like that. Since she was heading west, the sun was beginning to glare a bit, but not bad. The skies were cobalt blue with scattered white puffy clouds about. At the top of a hill, Lanying stopped for break. She had plenty of energy left and could have easily continued. But she was just fiddling around now.
Jill squirmed out of her velomobile and strolled up to Lanying asking, "How much further now?"
Lanying twirled with her hair flying out up to Jill and leaned on her big bosom. She replied, "Half an hour! At the speed we were going."
Jill: "Wow! Why don't we just keep going?"
Lanying: "Oh, no hurry; I am home actually! I have come out here every once in a while to just mess around."
Jill: "I'm excited, little fairy! I wanna see your home!"
Lanying left Jill's bosom and playfully twirled a couple times. Her hair flew out smoothly and gracefully.
Jill chuckled, "Doesn't that make you dizzy?"
"YES!" replied Lanying playfully as she pretended to be unstable on her feet and fell back into Jill's bosom. Jill hugged Lanying tenderly.
The quietness of the velomobile woke Xander up. He crawled out sleepily and asked, "How far are we?"
"Welcome back, sleepy head!" Lanying cheerfully greeted, "We're, oh, 30 minutes away." Lanying leaned over and kissed him.
"Wow!" Xander steamed. He then asked, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Oh, you looked so cuddly sleeping there. It was my cunt that put you there, so I just let you sleep. You looked so at peace. I just let you be!" Then she kissed him again. She then spun a couple times.
Jill chuckled, "You think she's happy?"
Xander joked, "I think so, but I'm not sure!" Both Xander and Jill laughed.
"I'm not happy, I'm nuts!" Lanying joked while she did another spin.
"Okay, okay," Lanying finally said, "Let's go! This is the home run!"
Happy about it all, Jill, Xander and Lanying entered their velomobiles.
"Let's sprint!" suggested Lanying to Xander.
"Can Jill follow us?" Xander asked.
"No problem! We won't go near fast enough to drop Jill!. Let's go for 45 miles per hour."
Lanying and Xander accelerated to and held 45 mph (72 kph). Jill kept up just fine. It was a vigorous pedal, but it was over in 17 minutes. Lanying's driveway showed up. She slowed, told Xander to stop pedaling, and then she turned left into it. Jill followed. They trundled for a time over her dirt driveway. After a few minutes, the clearing to Lanying's cabin appeared. Lanying pedaled to an area behind her cabin and stopped. Jill stopped behind her. They were home!
First thing Lanying did is clamor out of that velomobile and jumped and spun and turned somersaults. Xander was glad to be back to his "new" home that, weeks and weeks ago, if reader can remember, he did not want to leave to go on that trip that much. Jill was glad to get out of the velomobile too and just be able to walk around on such spacious land.
First things first. All showered. Then had a dinner. Lanying was overjoyed to have her kitchen back. Her batteries were fully charged since they had not been used, and she had plenty of electricity for cooking. For dinner, Lanying gathered wild growing vegetables, some she had planted and let go on their own such as a version of an avocado; yes, yes, I know, Earth avocados are a tropical type. But this is avocado-like; not an actual avocado but somewhat similar. Well, anyway, so she gathered select vegetables and they had a very nice dinner.
After that, as evening was coming on and the sun had already set but was still bright twilight, they hiked to Hongying's house (Lanying's mother). It was nice and cool, like 55 degrees (13 Celsius).
They approached Hongying's house and there she was with her 3 Betaqh guys, her three sexy "pretty boys". Hongying wore a tank-top only, and the Betaqh guys were in snow-white bikinis with mesh backs that exemplified their sexy sculpted butts and contrasted with their dark, cocoa-brown skin.
Of course there was an explosion of happiness, hugging and carrying on for quite some minutes. Jill and Xander had to standby.
Through tears of happiness and after much incoherent but ecstatically happy speech, Hongying finally gathered her thoughts enough to say, "Okay now! I hope that this will satisfy your need of such crazy travel! You don't know the hours of worry I put in! Loosing radio contact for days on end, you not keeping me updated like you said you would, and on and on. Don't ever do something like this again!"
"Okay, okay, Mamma!" Lanying promised, "I am never traveling to the wild northeast again. Now, I might want to travel on to see someone named Basheera whom I met. She's a Betaqh... or, I think she is; she's much bigger than us; but anyway, she is within the bounds of civilization. It will be okay, BUT... not for quite a while!"
"Well, alright then!"
"Look at her, Mistress!" exclaimed one of Hongying's pretty boys. Hongying turned her attention to what her sex-pot guy pointed out.
"GOOD GADS she HUGE!" Hongying exclaimed, "And GORGEOUS!"
Hongying approached shy Jill. Hongying further exclaimed, "Her hair, it's so soft, like silk, and such a lovely angelic color!"
Hongying came right up to Jill. Her little hands felt over Jill's abs and then her huge boobs. She had to crane her neck to look up to Jill's kind face.
"WHOA! AIYA!" Hongying breathed, "Think of the work she can do! With these muscles!"
Hongying continued to feel over Jill's breast and her big tits. "WOW!" Hongying exclaimed, "Hey, I've heard the milk from these big gals can make Betaqh guys capable of more fucking! I wonder if these have milk!..."
"Yes they do, Mom!" Lanying replied.
Hongying's constant feeling over of Jill's tits was making Jill horny. Her vulva was getting bigger causing Jill to take a more spread legged stance. One of Hongying's pretty boys remarked, "She needs to fuck, Mistress!"
"Blue-Mist!" ordered Hongying to one of her guys, "Here's a big lady to fist..."
"I'll do it!" Lanying interrupted, "I know where her sensitive spots are. I do it better than any man!"
"Okay, okay, rascal!" Hongying replied, then she asked Jill, "Would you mind if those guys sucked at your tits? You have milk?"
"Okay," Jill replied sweetly and softly.
Well, we can see how the next couple hours went. More or less of a sex orgy ensued. Hongying fucked with Xander. Lanying fisted Jill then she let a couple of Hongying's guys fuck her. Those hot sexy Betaqh guys laying in her lap sucking her milk made Jill horny, so Lanying fisted her again. Then Hongying fucked with one of her guys and... on and on and on. It went on for a couple hours.
Lanying led Jill and Xander on the hike through the dark back to her home after they loaded a small cart with vegetables to replenish Lanying's pantry and refrigerator. Lanying pulled the cart. They had a great supper, another round of showers, off to bed. Already, Lanying was given work to do by her mother. Lanying asked her mother to spare Jill of work for about a week until she settles down.
At night, Jill slept on the floor in Lanying's living-room/dining-room area on thick matting that Lanying found. Something better would be bought later. Lanying spent a little "sack time" with Jill before she joined Xander in her bed. She spoke with Jill about this and that. To sum up, she spoke of plans, assured Jill she could build whatever she wanted on this land, and asked if she liked it here. So far so good; Jill said "Your mamma and her guys and you made me feel real, real, really good! I like it here!"
Lanying giggled at Jill's most innocent, child-like reply.
"Good night, big sweet Mamma-Jill!" Lanying bid with a kiss on one of Jill's boobs as she got up to go to bed."
"Thank you, sweet fairy Lanying!" Jill sweetly replied.
Well, and after that?
Well, the very next day, about late afternoon, Jill took off in her velomobile to see Joe, that country boy. Following her briefly, we see that she made over 55 mph (89 kph) all the way there, getting there in 37 minutes. Jill and Joe fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked AND FUCKED!. With a warm, gratified cunt, Jill returned, pedaling only at 30 mph (48 kph), arriving back at Lanying's house at around 8:30, just after dark.
Lanying asked, giggling from the look of peaceful serenity on Jill's face, "Did you enjoy Joe?"
"Mmmm, yes! Very, very, really much!"
Eventually Jill got down to building a small cabin for herself. She made it to her specs, with the headroom, the sturdiness, and the frugal appointments that makes it a home for Jill. The cabin was completed about the equivalent of their September. The cabin was electrically hooked up to Lanying's solar energy system, but Jill used very little. Plumbing was hooked up so Jill would have running water. But no hot water heater was installed. Jill's shower had only one spigot. There was not even any provisions for hot water at all, then, or the future.
Jill was, of course, a powerful engine for getting farm work done. She was able to work five times the land that Hongying alone could do. Jill was able to pedal really big trailers of produce.
Jill brought Joe over often to spend nights with her. Jill's cabin was built at a spot over 2000 feet away from Lanying's cabin. Yet, her howls of orgasmic ecstasy could still be heard inside Lanying's cabin.
Jill really did enjoy living there. She could do anything on this land. Lanying and Hongying considered Jill family, and Jill had full run of it. Jill farmed land closer to Lanying and her, but still helped Hongying.
Jill had no shortage of sex. Often she was asked to let Hongying's three sex-pot guys suckle for Jill's milk. Lanying fisted her often, and Jill could always go to Joe's farm. Jill's powerful legs could get her there in half an hour.
The only problem Jill had was mostly the heat. Although "we" would not call 75 degrees (24 Celsius) hot, to Jill it is, especially in a velomobile. But she was able to deal with it. In colder months, Jill was really handy. Jill built a pedal generator with Xander's help. It was built to withstand the power of Jill's legs with a generator to match. During a time when demand for heat is high while solar energy can be short, Jill could sit outside, naked, in 20 degrees (-7 Celsius) and pedal, generating 1000 watts continuously for an hour. This was great for cooking and giving the batteries a boost charge.
Lesser problems included Jill's tendency to sleep long periods during winter, sometimes days at a time. This was not a problem to Jill, just to Lanying and Hongying. Jill was tending to go into hibernation as she apparently always did in the northeast. Lanying and Hongying were okay with this but it was just a bit unnerving, that's all. When someone is in hibernation, even the body temperature goes down. And it did deny Lanying and Hongying of Jill's powerful legs on that generator, as just mentioned. And Jill was a powerful snow shoveler.
Another lesser problem was Jill's tendency to bring home big men other than Joe, men that usually Lanying has nothing to do with. Joe was as gentle as a lamb, obedient to Jill and Lanying, and good as gold. But these other guys were from the outskirts of Central Capital, or downtown Central Capital. They had huge cocks that were capable of filling Jill's furnace, but they also eyed Lanying.
Noting that this made her beloved Lanying uncomfortable, Jill hacked and mowed out a new driveway of her own. She planted quick-growing vines over fences and lattices she put up to completely block view of Lanying's cabin. It was almost obscured anyway, and over 2000 feet away; that is like over 18 houses down the street in most neighborhoods. The trail to Lanying's house then grew over with weeds. When the men were not there, Jill hiked way around to wear a trail which appeared to go off in an entirely different direction. And finally, big Jill prohibited the men from leaving her cabin very far when he was there.
So other than country-boy Joe, no other of Jill's man-friends ever went to Lanying's cabin or Hongying's cabin.
After Jill built her cabin, Lanying bought a nice big bed for Jill. Of course it was Jill who had to use her velomobile and trailer to bring the huge thing home. Lanying had accompanied Jill to the store and helped her choose one.
Lanying also equipped Jill with radios she could use herself. Jill kept a frequency on the HF transceiver open, low in the background, for her daughter. A couple VHF transceivers were acquired for country Joe and Jill, so they had their own communication.
Lanying herself contacted Basheera sometimes, and they talked and talked.
Lanying contacted and also traveled to Meiling, Xander's former boss. She asked if Xander was coming back to work.
Lanying apologetically replied, "No, I'm sorry, but hey! I get the feeling it isn't his work you miss, it's his cock! Come and see us, anytime! And bring Zhanghuang!"
Meiling giggled, "Oh, it's you who wants to try out my Zhanghuang!..."
Meiling tried to act serious; then suddenly she burst out laughing followed by Lanying. Yes, Meiling came and she and Lanying traded guys.
Sometime about in their equivalent of October, Lanying had taken some hard fucks from Xander and he was passed out on the sofa. Lanying had covered him with a sheet. With a warm, gratified cunt, she watched a little television with the volume set low. Every so often she looked over to Xander, who her cunt had knocked out, and smiled lovingly. She muttered softly, "Sweety! My love!"
Then, the peaceful moment of gratification was suddenly interrupted! First, a heavy thumping on the ground outside. Then Jill's voice frantically saying, "Little fairy! Little fairy! She called! My girl, she called!..."
At first startled out of her wits, Lanying then giggled and got up from her chair to answer the frantically happy Jill.
Jumping up and down with her long wavy blond hair bouncing luxuriantly, Jill told of how it happened...
"I done told ya I keep the radio on all the time for my girl!..."
Lanying: "You mean, your daughter?"
Jill: "Yes! Yes! So I was there, watching TV and thinking of calling Joe. I was gonna go to his house and fuck some more. But then I heard 'Mamma, Mamma, are you there? I doing the radio like you said', and yes, YES, it was her! My baby! I asked her this and that, and talked a really long time! The radio kept going in and out, but we talked about a lot of stuff! I think she's gotten better! She says she wants to come here... that's after I told her about it; anyway, she wants to come here! I told her she's gotta behave! And she'll have to wait for spring. Winter is comin' and she'll go into hibernation and it's too dangerous to travel..."
Lanying: "Whose radio did she use? I almost thought it wasn't possible for her to find one..."
Jill: "Oh, she knows all kinds of folks, as did I. I don't know just whose radio she used, but the thing is she found one! I didn't think she'd do it either!"
And Jill went on and on and on excitedly for several minutes. Lanying was overjoyed with Jill's pleasant surprise. A tentative trip was planned for spring. Lanying had already introduced one of her educated "anthropologist" Taqh friends to Jill. Now they had additional reasons for the trip. Jill, the anthropologist and another friend or colleague might go together on the trip. Lanying and Xander might go along, but only to as far as Basheera's house. The big muscle ladies would go on themselves. Jill was so eager as to want to go early spring. Lanying urged her to wait for late spring which would be after most planting. Activity on the farm quiets down somewhat until harvests, so that would be the best time to go. But at that point, everything was tentative.
Anyway, Jill was happy, and things were going as well as can be expected.
As already pointed out above, as winter manifested, Jill was great in providing additional electrical power by pedaling a 2000-watt generator as necessary, and shoveling the snow off the driveways, both hers and Lanying's. That is, until Jill herself began to experience extended sleepiness then, more or less against her will, did indeed go into hibernation. It was unnerving to Lanying to check on Jill during their equivalent of January and February, where Jill's cabin's interior was well below freezing, to see Jill wrapped up in a warm quilt, but with a cold body temperature. She hardly breathed. Indeed, true hibernation. Strange, but efficient. That's probably part of what keeps Jill so young. Instead of fighting winter, Jill just... sort of "ducks"; bows out and gets out of the way! Not a bad way of approaching it, actually.
Come spring, Jill did wait for spring planting. The anthropologist wanted to wait until May or June as well. Maybe I will write about it, maybe not. Probably not. This was a long account, and, I think that's enough. Both for you as well as me. We got a good look at a slice of life without petroleum, particularly in travel. Rough, ain't it? Yet, very, very healthful! And fun in a way! A pain in other ways admittedly. Overall however, I think it's better than all this crappy petroleum. Petroleum sucks.
Okay, okay...
And finally, there was that big velomobile built-for-2. It was used for whenever Lanying and Xander wanted to go to town together. Sometimes Hongying went with them. Hongying wanted to ride in front. That put Lanying in the stoker seat. She wanted to pedal. Since very often, Lanying had Xander out because of her cunt, Xander was allowed to sleep in the area behind the stoker seat, often returning as well as going.
Below shows Lanying standing outside the velomobile with cut-away-view with Hongying in the front seat and some Taqh woman in the stoker seat.
This is an adaptation by the sysop/artist of another picture you might remember seeing earlier. In that picture, the front seat gal was identified as Lanying. Actually, she IS Lanying. Lanying wears that fountain hair style. Hongying alway wears her hair in braids or just free flowing about her shoulders and back. But, she might could be Hongying, if Hongying would wear her hair in the fountain style. And even though 80 years old, Hongying could easily pass for the same age as Lanying. Well, like, whatever! The sysop/artist just does not have time for "custom" pictures; we're lucky to be getting these. Don't ask him the reason for his lack of time, however, unless you want to hear an endless tirade of awful cursing about having to make a living! Wow! My goodness, he's livid about that.
Well anyway, it is an interesting picture and I just thought I might wrap up this account with it, thus...
Lanying, Taqh woman friend, and Hongying (uh... here wearing the fountain hair style)
Clicking on the picture above will produce a huge, detailed one.
Well, that is about it! I had no idea this was going to get this long, but then, after all, it was a travelogue of an entire major trip of exploration and light adventure as Lanying took physical steps to confirm and manifest findings in her psychic discoveries and match-making.
Probably 1 out of 5000 people read this far! After all, as I said in the beginning, this is not a story or novel, but more of a travel-log, a dairy, maybe even, a set of blogs of a trip that were polished up. The main intention was to give the diehard fan of alternate worlds a first-hand trip and exploration into what it would be like to journey by velomobile in the backdrop of all the other characteristics of this particular dimension or planet. I'm totally fascinated with the stuff on the site this story will be on and just wanted to "experiment", so to speak, with this journey through the imagination.
It is certainly not for most people of Earth that seem intent on every kind of engine-powered monstrosity they can acquire. But man, it IS for me! Where is a place I can buy tickets to that dimension? One-way will do! Okay, I'll return you to the main site or the page from which all the art is on...
Back to Musclewomen.com first page, then you can go from there...
OR
Back to "Lisa's Fireplace" menu.
Bye!
