The Light Green Glow, Part 2

by Wolfie

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After I collected my wits, and got up off the floor of my workroom, I glanced out into the driveway to see if Karen was home yet. Nope. So I called her cell.

“Hi Baby. You working late tonight?”

“No,” came back her husky Texas accent. “Why? You got something in mind?”

“Not necessarily, but I’ve sure as hell got something to tell you. When you gonna be in?”

“Well,” she pondered for a moment. “I’ve got one client report to finish and I can be there in about a half hour. That OK?” A pause. “Wolfie, is everything alright?”

“Yeah, Honey,” I responded. “Everything’s fine. No problems. Just that something exciting happened today after I got back from the auction at Dyess and I want to tell you about it.”

“OK, I’ll see you in about 30 minutes. I love you.”

“Love you, Baby.” I signed off.

I’ve been married before and there have been other girlfriends, but Karen is one of a kind. I knew that she would believe what I was going to tell her. Most other women I’ve known would either not believe me or would call for the guys in the little white suits.

There was nothing to do until Karen got home, so I picked up the manual from where I’d dropped it when I launched myself at the rack. The Environmental Adjustment Unit was still asking for input –

Environmental Adjustment Routine Completed (Loc 2A)

Auto Return – Successful

RUN AGAIN?

1> Yes

2> No

3> End

I left it alone. I had no intention of pushing any buttons on that particular device until I’d done some reading. So, I began to read.

PROJECT ENVIRONMENT (OVERVIEW)

This project is intended to afford the USAF the experimental opportunity to investigate the possibility of assisted travel to interspatial coordinates. In previous tests, some personnel have reported encounters with alien creatures who have performed “medical experiments” on their persons. The reporting personnel have consistently stated that, although they were subjected to very personal procedures, they were in no way harmed (although they found the procedures very embarrassing) and, in fact, found the aliens to be non-threatening.

Personnel involved in the ongoing operation of Project Environment are warned to use extreme caution regarding non-verified environmental coordinates, or extended experimental durations. Durations of up to six (6) hours have been conducted with no perceivable ill effects on participating personnel.

Non-threatening was an understatement along the lines of saying that Joseph Mengele had an unpleasant bedside manner. Not only was Magda non-threatening, she was unbelievably sexy and beautiful. She also had given me the most intense sexual experience of my life. I did wonder though if I could survive six hours of that kind of intense ecstasy. I kept reading.

I read fast and had covered most of the thin book when I heard Karen’s car in the drive. It’s hard to miss the sound of a Lotus Europa with a Mazda rotary engine in it. Yeah, OK. I got bored once. The original Europa handled great, but didn’t have much of an engine. So I replaced it. Big deal.

The workroom door was open and Karen came straight in. I got up and met her at the door. As always, she melted into my arms and we partially made up for nine hours away from each other.

Then she straightened her arms, held me away from her, looked into my eyes and said, “Alright Wolfie, you have that look. What is the big news?”

“Well, I traveled in intergalactic space today, got several enemas from a violet alien that looks like Lauren Bacall in To Have and Have Not, she fucked me half crazy and then I came home.” I watched for her reaction.

“Cool. Do you want to go hear the Dixie Chicks at Billy Bob’s tonight?” The deadpan act lasted just that long. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

That’s my girl. I sat her down and related the day’s events. Starting with the moment I got in the Willys to go to the auction at Dyess. As I detailed my sensations while Magda was “examining” me, I noticed that Karen was breathing more deeply and that her nipples were making sexy bumps under her shirt.

“And she really asked you to bring me back there and you told her that I’d probably like to make it with her?” she asked only slightly incredulously as I finished.

“Yep,” I confirmed. “She wants to watch us together and she wants to see if you’d enjoy it when she gives you an enema.”

“Alright, so how the hell did you get there?”

“Shit, Baby, I don’t know,” I answered truthfully. “I brought that thing home and it just powered up all by itself and I was gone.”

I explained that I’d since read the manual and found out how to enter the desired coordinates and also how to adjust the duration of the trip. I also told Karen that there was no mention in the manual of any procedure that involved the transportation of more than one person.

Her response flat blew me away.

“Did it specifically say that you can’t do it with two people?”

“No, but . . .”

She cut across me. “Let’s try it. That sounds like the neatest enema sex ever. And I haven’t been with a woman for a while either. And never a purple one that looks like Bacall.”

I tried, I really tried, to explain the inherent dangers to her. But since I’d made it safely, she wouldn’t have it any other way. We were going.

Now, don’t get me wrong. I wasn’t against the idea. I wondered briefly about going back so soon. I’d had quite a workout. But since I didn’t feel in the least tired, why not? We decided to have a shower first. So we washed and shaved and groped and fondled each other. I gave Karen a douche and we gave each other enemas just for fun. I was certainly clean, but it felt good anyway. Not as intense as earlier in the day, but really good.

I kept wondering if it was really wise to trust a machine that powered up by itself and sent human folks to intergalactic places as yet unknown. What if it didn’t bring us back? What if it didn’t get us there? What if it fucked up? Answer to all of the above – Oh, well. I believe like the Native Americans, “Any day is a good day to die.” That does not imply suicidal tendencies, it just means that sooner or later you’re gonna die. Just make damn sure to live until you do.

And Karen and I were going to live today. I didn’t know what the EAU would do with Karen and I both waiting to be . . . is ‘transported’ the right word? It was probably a very dangerous and stupid thing to do, but I had a gut feeling that everything would be fine. And I have a rule. Always trust your gut.

We didn’t even bother to dress. It ain’t like we were going to Wal-Mart. Karen had wanted to take a couple of her toys with us, but I talked her out of it. First off, I didn’t know if it would be considered polite or not. And secondly, she wasn’t gonna need any artificial help. Magda would be stimulation enough. And then I thought, “What if Magda isn’t there?” Oh, well. We’re going.

We stood naked in front of the EAU. The same message was still on the CRT –

Environmental Adjustment Routine Completed (Loc 2A)

Auto Return – Successful

RUN AGAIN?

1> Yes

2> No

3> End

As I reached out to press “1” on the keypad, I noticed that my hand was shaking just a bit. I looked at Karen, my finger hovering over the key. “Are you sure, Baby?”

“Do it. I gotta feel a continuous orgasm.” She smiled with that sexy smile I know so well.

I pressed “1” and the CRT changed its message.

Coordinates?

1> Same

2> Enter new

I pressed “1” and the CRT changed again.

Duration?

1> Same

2> Enter new

When I pressed “2” I got this message.

Enter new duration -- _ _: _ _: _ _ . _

I looked at Karen. “What do you think, Baby?”

“Well, it says six hours is safe. Let’s do it.”

“What the hell? It’ll either kill us or it won’t.” But in spite of my bravado, I was a bit nervous as I entered the numbers.

06:00:00.0 Then I pressed the <ENTER> key.

Karen reached for my hand and held it firmly as the CRT displayed it’s acknowledgement of our request.

Phase 1 Environmental Adjustment – Complete

Loading Target Environment Coordinates (Loc 2A) – Complete

Auto Sequencer – ON

Coordinate Lock – FINAL

Environmental Adjustment Procedure – STARTING

Environmental Adjustment – COMPLETE

System Engagement (Auto Sequence) -- COMPLETE

Auto Return in 06:00:00.0 hours

I noticed that my heart rate was a little faster as we waited, and Karen was breathing just a bit more raggedly than usual. Then the light green glow once again filled the room and everything went black. I was only dimly aware of Karen’s hand in mine as my vision faded.

When the lights came back on, I was still holding Karen’s hand and, instead of the examination table, we were lying on a comfortable bed and Magda, in all her naked violet loveliness, was standing beside the bed looking down at us.

Her smile of welcome was unmistakably sincere. “You came back. And this must be Karen?”

Karen gasped. “My God, she’s beautiful.” And she immediately reached out and took Magda’s hands in her own. “Yes, I’m Karen. And you are more beautiful than Wolfie described.”

“Karen,” Magda said (did she say it shyly?) “I have never been with a woman before just for pleasure. I have examined many Earth women, but it was only an examination. Would you enjoy it if we brought each other pleasure?”

“Yes, Magda. I would.” Karen’s smile was radiant and her nipples were already hard. Still holding Magda’s hands, she drew the lovely violet figure to her. “Is there anything you would like me to do for you, Magda? Or would you just like for me to do what I want to do?”

“There is something I would like,” Magda responded. And yes, it was actually sexual shyness. For all her self-assuredness when she was with me, I perceived that she was shy when she was the object of attention and affection.

“What is it, Honey? Anything you want.” Karen was hotter than a fresh fucked fox for Magda. I could tell.

“I would like for you and Wolfie to give me an enema. I have administered hundreds of them, maybe thousands. And I have given them to myself. But I have never had anyone give me an enema. Will you do that for me?”

We spoke at the same time. “Yes, Magda. We will.”

“I would like to have it on the examining table, with the straps across me. With my legs spread and tied down so that I am helpless before you.” She turned and left the room, expecting us to follow. We did.

I grinned. I couldn’t help it. Karen and I aren’t really into heavy bondage, but we tie each other up now and then. It had been a long time since we’d been together with a submissive female though. I could see the glistening drops of excitement on Karen’s pussy lips and I pinched her left nipple as we followed Magda.

We entered the room where I’d first met Magda and as Karen saw the table she looked at me with one raised eyebrow. I nodded a quick confirmation and then watched Magda as she climbed onto the table. She’d seen it work enough times to unerringly lie in the right position to be instantly restrained. I went to her feet and secured them into the stirrups. Then I moved the control at the end of the table and watched as the stirrups spread apart, taking Magda’s legs with them. Her pussy opened before me and I saw the moisture of excitement on her.

Karen laid the belly strap across Magda’s smooth violet stomach and then moved to her hands. Once Magda was immobile, Karen leaned over her and began to gently and lightly lick her nipples. Standing between her legs, I fingered her hairless pussy. Constrained by the belly strap, she thrust herself to meet my hand as best she could. I took my hand away and as she moaned her displeasure, I replaced my finger with my tongue.

Magda thrust her smooth cunt into my face as she whimpered her delight. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Karen was engaged in a serious tongue kiss with Magda while her hands caressed the alien’s small violet breasts. The lube was in a container attached to the table and I got some on my finger and applied it to Magda’s anal rosebud.

The moment my finger touched her ass, she let out a moan of delight and her sphincter opened before my fingers. I slid one finger into her as I licked her clit. She whimpered into Karen’s mouth and her pussy rose to meet my tongue. Karen and I had double-teamed a girl many times before, but never a violet extra-terrestrial. It was a totally new experience and the very newness, the strangeness, made it incredibly exciting. Another finger joined the first and Magda cried out.

“Oh, that feels so good. Please give me an enema now.”

I’d checked out the exam table and noticed that the colon tube was attached to a valve on the side of the table. The valve was labeled with two overlapping sectors – one red, one blue. Just like Earth. I eased my fingers from her ass, got a bit more lube and applied it to her. Then, just as I was getting ready to insert the tip of the tube, Karen interrupted me.

“Wolfie, she’s never had anybody give her an enema before. Please let me do it. OK?”

Well, I probably felt as strongly about it as Karen did. I really wanted to give Magda her first enema too. But two women together is so exciting to me that I figured I’d probably come just from watching anyway. “Come on, Baby. She’s waiting for you.”

I stepped aside as Karen moved between Magda’s legs. She’d already dipped her finger in the lube and as she slipped her finger into Magda’s asshole she stared wantonly at Magda’s hairless mound. “What a beautiful pussy, Magda. Before we’re done tonight I’m going to make you come by eating your pussy.”

Once again, Magda shared her sexy violet smile, “Will you and Wolfie both eat my pussy?”

“I will,” I volunteered.

“So will I,” said Karen as she eased the tip of the colon tube into Magda’s waiting, wanting anus.

Still restrained by the belly strap, Magda thrust her hips up to meet it as best she could. I moved to the head of the table and took her tits into my hands. Her nipples were hard and her body was hot.

“Kiss me, Wolfie. Please.”

I glanced at Karen, not to ask approval, just to make sure she was watching. She was. Still cupping Magda’s small tits, I leaned over the table and put my lips to hers. Immediately her lips parted and her tongue found mine. She tasted sweet and innocent.

Karen was keeping up a running commentary as she slipped the tube into Magda’s tight and sexy ass. “OK, I’ve got about 3 inches in you right now, Magda. Barely enough to feel. Just relax Honey, I’ll start the water in a second, I just want to get it into your colon first. You’ll feel a bit of tightness as the tube makes the turn from your rectum where it is now, into your colon so that I can clean you out like you did Wolfie. You ready? I’m going to take it around the corner now. Just relax, Baby. Here we go.”

I slid my right hand down Magda’s stomach and eased one finger, then two, into her hot, wet pussy. Just as I did, Karen released the valve and the warm water rushed into Magda’s bowels. For the first time in her life, she was the recipient of an enema from other than her own hand. And she was loving it.

Her cunt twitched and tightened around my fingers, so I slipped a third finger into her. I felt her rippling muscles squeeze my fingers as they had my cock such a short time ago. Her pussy grabbed my fingers convulsively as Karen opened the valve further and let the warm water flow with more intensity into Magda.

Karen is a genius at administering enemas. I watched, getting harder just remembering the sensation, as she eased the tube ever deeper into Magda’s bowels. I looked closer, watching the tube disappear as Karen pushed it farther than it had ever been before. Magda was definitely relaxed. Within about three minutes, half of the tube was inside her and Magda’s flat stomach began to distend as she retained the water and Karen slipped a couple of fingers up her ass just to open her so that the water could escape.

Before it seemed even possible, the entire length of the tube was inside Magda’s asshole. My dick was so hard a cat couldn’t scratch it and I wanted to fuck Magda. Karen was leaning over Magda’s pussy, her tongue finding the sensitive spots, the trigger points, licking her labia, thrusting her tongue deep into Magda’s tight pussy, sucking on her clit. Every move was designed to bring Magda to a screaming orgasm very soon.

I offered my fingers, which had so recently been in Magda’s pussy, to her mouth and she sucked them greedily. “Does that taste good, Baby?” I asked her.

“Yes,” she mumbled around my fingers. “I love the taste of pussy, even my own.”

I noted in passing that her English was no longer so proper and that she was now talking almost colloquially. It didn’t really matter. I looked at Karen. whose tongue was now deep in Magda’s cunt and said “Kiss me, Honey.”

She took one more deep excursion into Magda’s pussy and then offered her lips to mine. I sucked Magda’s juices from her mouth, and then, bending over her violet lips, I offered Magda’s essence back to her. Greedily, she sucked her own juices from my lips as my hands caressed her. Loving her, teasing her, tantalizing her. Making her feel sensations so long denied.

She was close to coming. I could tell as Karen manipulated the tube deep within her. As her breathing increased and became ragged, her nipples got even harder and looking at Karen I said, “Let me have her, Karen.”

Smiling as she stepped from between Magda’s legs, Karen said, “Make her come, Honey. That will be your first.”

And it was. I would be the first cock to penetrate Magda while she was getting an enema. My dick was hard. Harder, it felt, than ever before. As I stepped between her legs at the foot of the table, Magda looked at me and smiled, wanting me, encouraging me, beseeching me. Her legs were spread and strapped down. Her pussy was open and ready. Standing between her legs, I pushed my cock down and slipped the head between the lips of her cunt.

She moaned again and thrust her cunt to meet me, but restrained by the strap she couldn’t satisfy her lust.

“Karen, undo the belly strap,” I asked. “She needs some freedom for her hips.”

Karen quickly freed the lovely space creature and immediately I felt her pelvis thrusting against mine. Satisfying herself, enveloping my cock, taking us both to places we’d never been.

Beyond all control, I hammered my cock deep into her and felt her responses. She matched me stroke for stroke, bucking up to meet my downthrusts while she opened her mouth and accepted Karen’s loving, searching tongue into her mouth.

With my right hand, I reached behind me and found the colon tube. The water was still flowing into and out of Magda and I gave her back her own trick. As I slid the tube in and out of her, I felt her pussy convulse, grabbing my cock and forcing my own orgasm. My come ripped through me, and shot, hot and pulsing into Magda’s sweet, tight, hot, clasping pussy. With a final upward thrust of her magnificent flaring hips she captured her orgasm, her head tossed from side to side as she moaned her delight. and as it consumed her she passed out for a few seconds. And I damn near did.

As I stood there between her spread thighs, gasping for breath, I saw Karen’s satisfied smile. She’d come just from watching Magda and I. But that was no surprise to me. I knew how she is. Truth was, I’d probably come later on just from watching her and Magda.

Magda was just coming around. She blinked those incredible violet eyes twice and looked at Karen, then at me. “I have never felt any sensation so intense. That was wonderful. Thank you both.”

“I’m glad you could experience that with us Magda.” Karen spoke before I could. “I’m hoping we can have a lot more pleasure together.”

Once again, Magda gave us that incredible violet smile. “Oh, I’m sure we will. My shower is plenty large. Would you both care to join me?”

Yeah, we both joined her. It was plenty large. And we did have a lot more pleasure together. But I’ll save the telling of it for the next installment.

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