Revelations
I wrote this after a challenge put forward by somebody on the forums (MeshGearRal?) to write unconventional porn. Yes, this is a piss-take. Please do not be offended, Christians, (though would you be if you're on this site?).
_Spinning in the depths of space are not one, not two, but three planets with parallel lineages. On each are variations on the same animals, the same plants, the same basic bacteria. Each was created by the same being, and each planet's dominant inhabitants, though they vary in physical form, believe in this same creative being. God, He on High, the Lord, each is believed by anthropologists to be the same over-arching force.
It is strange, given that the races' recent history is believed to contain their only direct contact, that each race has developed their own, nearly-identical foundation of beliefs. Most prominent of these is the belief that at some point, the son of God walked on the earth at that some point he will walk there again.
When each race, the Shlik'naa, Reshan and Nahum, came upon space-faring technology, they were greatly surprised to discover each other. They were equally surprised to discover the similarities in their beliefs. With these discoveries came curiosities about how each of the other races lived. It is from the archives of a gracious ambassadorial member of the Nahum that I have retrieved this account of the first formal conference between the races._
It is with no bias nor information withheld that I offer this account of the relationship between myself, ambassador Hesu of the Nahum, the Shlik'naa prophet J'asa, and the Reshan priest Rukung. We have gathered, along with other representatives of all of our races, to discuss the prospect of global trade and discover what resources each planet could offer to the others. Other prospects, however, those of religious and personal interaction, have also eventuated.
I shall begin my account with my first impressions of Rukung.
I met Rukung in the cafeteria of the star freighter on which the conference was held. He was an impressive male specimen, standing a full head taller than I. His physique was overtly muscular, though his posture not threatening nor in any way dominant. Rukung resembled a species of feline found on my home planet, being in possession of an elongated nose, impressive jawset and a light coating of sandy-coloured fur. The icing on the cake, as it were, was an impressive mane of ginger-brown that surrounded his face. Other aspects of his body were primarily Nahum in appearance, bar the claws on his hands and the tail which swung behind him, regarded by myself and the other Nahum with a certain admiration.
He ordered a side of fine antelope, braised in the slop the cafeteria tried to pass off as jus. I introduced myself to him while he was ladling a few measly peas onto his plate, I guess as a kind of tribute to the herbivorous manners of my species.
"Good morning!" I started, though this was in fact a redundant greeting as we were currently orbiting a planetoid near Alpha Centauri. He flashed a toothily serene smile at me and returned the pleasantry. "This food sure isn't up to scratch, is it?" I murmured to him under my breath while the cafeteria attendant wasn't listening. "It could use a little work," he replied, in an accent that was heavy but understandable. From behind us, a sibilant voice said, "There is not even a live rodent in the whole place!" I turned about, shocked at this sentiment, and saw before me one of the Shlik'naa.
He was shorter than me, though his stature was lithe and he crouched a little. His features were almost humanoid, though he had no hair or skin as I knew it. Instead he was the colour of emerald, and covered in pebbled scales. He had no ears and his face stretched forward with a full set of carnivore's teeth that were quite threatening. He had fierce claws on both his hands, and on his reptilian feet, which stuck out from underneath his rope. He had one huge claw on each foot that was obviously designed for predatory activities, as well as a balancing tail that stretched out almost one and a half metres behind him.
I was, therefore, quite surprised to hear the almost charming and joking voice emerge from this creature. I had seen Shlik'naa from a distance, of course, but never met one personally up to that stage. I got over my shock and we three carried on a nice conversation about the cleanliness of the forks before we reached the cashier and swiped our charge-bracelets across the scanner.
Over dinner, or lunch, or whatever arbitrary meal it was, we discussed the trade treaties and space travel routes, before conversation turned to religion. We talked of how amazing it was that each of our races had the same creation myth, though I was not surprised for reasons of my own. I caught a glimmer of surprise from my companions, however, about my relaxed demeanor considering this matter.
Eventually, over the course of the evening, and when we had retired to the Shlik'naa's room to continue our discussion, I was questioned directly on this. As I shared my experiences, the epiphany I had come upon when I was but a boy, and the tales that my mother had told me when I was young, it became clearer to them and myself.
I was the one who had been prophesised. I was the second coming of the Divine Force. I was Jesus.
As we shared further, however, we came upon an astonishing discovery.
"Can it be true?" Rukung seemed to visibly boggle at the conclusion we had made. "It must be, there is no other explanation," J'asa said, his humorous demeanour all but gone. "Each of us, then.." I stumbled over the words as I spoke them. "We are the saviours? The saviours of our peoples." Rukung nodded gravely, as did J'asa.
"But if that is true, then why have we only just come to know this?"
"It is prophesised," Rukung began, "In my culture at least, that there is not only a Holy Trinity of Father, Son and Ghost, but one of three sons. A Holy Triplet if you will. I believe... this may be what is occurring. We have come together for some purpose, to aid our peoples, and we have discovered what we truly are by the Grace of God."
It made sense. We three were overcome by the force of faith, and over the course of a half hour we prayed together and silently for guidance in our tasks, and for protection from the non-believers if we were to be found out before the time was right. And that time would be during the conference, the presentation of religious findings by a Professor of Theology from the Shlik'naa.
We knew not what our course of action was to be. We knew only that it was quite necessary that we learn as much about each other as possible.
"Should we not know the intricacies of these bodies gifted to us by our Father in Heaven?" J'asa questioned us both, and we agreed. Rukung started the introduction.
"My peoples originated on the plains of a vast continent, drier than your Kalahari is today, Hesu. They hunted giant beasts, and eventually learned to domesticate them and build permanent shelters from the searing heat. We evolved to this mighty body you see before you out of necessity. Yet the desert was bountiful if you knew where to search, and where to water your cattle. Our life was leisurely, and our culture open. There is no concept of a set sexuality as you Nahum know it. Males relate with males and females equally, and likewise do our females. The body of a Reshan is a beautiful creation, and one which we are pleased to share with all regardless of race or creed."
As he said this, Rukung lowered his space-farer's robe and stood up from the table where J'asa and myself were seated. He stood before us in the full, naked glory of God, and it was good. He was a fine specimen, as I had acknowledged before in the cafeteria. Each muscle was defined and hardy. His legs were powerful, designed for short bursts of speed over the savannah. I found his form beautiful in my eyes, and not only because he was a creature born of the Creator. Between his legs came the most surprising aspect. Instead of a naked penis, like my own species had, it appeared the Reshan were possessed of a furred sheath to house it, as well as a pair of globe-shaped, nicely-furred balls.
"Now you know me, my body, and my mind, in all its intricacies," Rukung said to us, turning slowly so that we could observe his knotted shoulder muscles and firm buttocks. His mane was indeed impressive, and I knew that J'asa was having as much trouble as I was in holding himself in control. "It is with my pleasure that I have shared myself with you, and will continue to do so." He seated himself back into his chair at the small table.
"In light of this, I too will share myself with you both," J'asa said, his voice only slightly mocking, though sincere. He stood and, neatly, undressed, placing his robe folded on the bed next to the table. There, he shuffled before us, his tail only bare centimetres away from touching the wall.
"I, as you both know, come from a planet where jungles and ocean are more common than any other environment. My kind have adapted to run through the undergrowth, snaring smaller mammals with our fearsome weaponry." He indicated his teeth and the large claws on his feet. "Despite all of our fatal appearances, however, we are mostly peaceful, sharing civilised cities supplied by dedicated hunters all over the planet. Wars are unheard of, and disputes are resolved by civilian court. We are, as a rule, non-sexual, for most months of the year. Around the middle of autumn, the citizens become slightly crazed, and prolific mating occurs. Partners are free to play with those outside their marital bonds at other times of the year, but it is taboo to spurn your husband or wife during the mating period."
The Shlik'naa swung his tail lightly from side to side as he talked, and we noticed how articulate his rough tongue and sharp teeth could be. The eyes were certainly intelligent, and his hands were almost human in appearance, despite the deadly claws. He, like other reptilians I had viewed on my home planet, did not bear outward physical signs of maleness, having internal genitals which appeared to emerge from a slit between his legs when aroused. It may have been my imagination, but at that point I thought I could see the bare minimum of a pink arousal emerging from the slit. I was intrigued.
"So now, I suppose it is my turn," I said, as myself and J'asa switched places for the body-shape-conforming chairs. I, too, removed my robe and explained my race's culture and heritage to the other two. I stood before them in my bare nakedness. At that time I had hair, stretching below my shoulders, that was a brown colour, as were my eyes. I was tinged with a brownness greater than my cousins in the snow lands, due to my mother's heritage in the middle deserts. My own naked penis and testicles hung pitifully between my legs, and though I bore no shame, I knew that they were not as impressive as the genitals possessed by the other two.
When I had finished my introduction, Rukung and J'asa shared a look which I can only describe as tangible. They stood up from their chairs, almost in unison, and came over to stand in front of me. What happened next is revealed in the utmost confidence, that future generations might have some inkling of the Divine bond which we three knew we were to share.
Rukung laid a glorious paw upon my shoulder, leant in to me, and captured my mouth with his own. As his rough tongue pushed between my lips, I could feel the hint of the incisors which were set in his great jaw. J'asa's oddly warm hand, the scales smooth, rubbed along my side and down to my hip, as he watched Rukung and myself with fascination on his face.
I was overcome with lust for these two creatures, who were so different to me but shared with me a common bond. We alone represented the Great Power in the universe to all of the lowly races. I pondered this as I entwined my tongue with Rukung's own, his feline form pressing up against me with an urgency I thought uncharacteristic. J'asa moved behind me, enveloping my taller self in his compact hug. I could feel movement in his hips, undoubtedly from the eternal 'tail wag' which seemed to be present in all the Shlik'naa.
It seemed strange at the time that all of our arousals came at once, though now I think on it, it was not so unbelievable. Mine was the most apparent, my naked genitals unable to hide themselves within sheath or slit. As thoughts of the two bodies surrounding me entered my head, I felt a pooling of blood in my groin, and could distinguish a soft pulsing there where before there was none. My nipples peaked against the soft fur of Rukung's chest.
I felt my aroused penis begin to jut upwards, coming to settle at full hardness against the soft hair of my lower abdomen. It bobbed, tugged a little by the muscles in my groin, when J'asa breathed down my neck and gave my shoulder a lick with his silken-smooth tongue. I inadvertantly pushed my hips forward, causing my penis to rub against Rukung's soft fur, which only heightened my state of sexual receptiveness.
When I ventured to lower my hand, to investigate the state of the felinoid in front of me, I found that his sheath was beginning to retract, pushed downwards by his own burgeoning felinehood. His penis was impressive, fitting for a mammal of his size, and I could see that he was close to reaching full arousal. The shaft was long, and the glans not as pronounced as my own, instead blending in to the rest of the organ. It was a darker pink than my own penis, and possessed a nice ridge along the underside which I longed to experience.
I heard a soft shriek come from behind me, and started, until I realised that it was a sound of pleasure coming from my reptilian companion. It appeared that the Shlik'naa language was less like the Nahum than I had realised. J'asa's clawed hand gripped tightly at my right buttock, and he pushed his back-set pelvis close to my rump. It was then that I felt his own enticed arousal. I turned to him, leaving Rukung to nibble and lick the back of my neck, which felt delicious, and to run his great paws over my chest.
The scent of maleness was all about the room, only adding to our personal states. It smelled almost like a Nahum bed chamber, with tinges of the muskiness of a snake and the dusty cinnamon-like smell of a cat. As I surveyed J'asa's form with both my eyes and hands, I became impressed by the hidden strength in him. His muscles were wiry and honed. As my eyes traveled downwards I became aware of the dark, fleshy pink organ which emerged between his legs, the lips of his genital slit seemingly becoming turgid with his arousal.
I longed to feel one or both of them within me. J'asa had the most unusual pea-sized lumps in two orderly lines down the sides of his penis. I knew that they would feel amazing when allowed within my rear depths. I dared to reach forward with my brown hands, in so much contrast to the green Shlik'naa scales, and grasped J'asa's length. He was firm, almost at full erection. Within my grasp he pulsed gently with the rhythm of his heartbeat. I was entranced, and began to stroke my hand up and down him, marveling at the lumps and at his length. He was not broad, but was very long. I longed for it.
I could not see it, but I felt Rukung kneel down behind me as I was entranced by J'asa. The leonine male placed his great paws on each of my hips, and gently guided my legs apart. A warm breath on my backside came, and then there was silence, before I felt the tickle of his mane on my buttocks. I barely had the time to register this before there was a glorious tongue investigating the crease between my buttocks. The tongue was almost rectangular and quite rough, but it twisted and curled to lick over the puckered entrance to my rear. I shuddered in delight and anticipation.
A thought crossed my mind, and I followed it. I widened my stance more and leant over, both to allow Rukung access to the pleasure centre that he was exploiting and to bring my face closer to J'asa's prize. I breathed as Rukung had done over my rear, but this time the breath flowed over the Shlik'naa's peaking arousal. I circled my tongue about the narrow tip of it, as I had learned on my home planet to do. Behind me, Rukung began to delve into my rear, loosening and moistening the tight ring of muscle, and as his tongue entered me, so J'asa's penis entered my mouth.
I sucked briefly on it, distracted by the attention being paid to my rump, then started to take the shaft deeper when Rukung pulled away from me. There was an absence of pressure at my sphincter for a moment, and then a much harder one. It did not have the giving quality of a tongue, and certainly not the shape. I realised what was soon to happen, as Rukung patted my back reassuringly and positioned himself behind me. I made my best effort to pleasure J'asa while this was occurring, stroking his long shaft with my one of my hands and touching the sides of his genital slit with the other.
Soon he moved away, however, and I was directed towards the bunk which lay along one wall of the space chamber. I willingly lay across it, perpendicular, and spread my legs again obligingly. It was Rukung that was again behind me, I knew that from his height. I believe I heard the noise of his furred paw pleasuring himself manually before he applied a lubricant to my rear entrance, to the rim and past it. I felt him again press the glans of his felinoid penis against my rump, and then I let out a grunt of pleasure as he pushed into me.
He began gently, stretching my insides so as to be able to fit himself within me with increasingly deep, slow thrusts. He felt wonderfully good, There was a time when I thought I would not be able to take him completely, and then I felt his furred balls bounce against my perineal area on one particularly deep stroke, and knew that I had taken him.
We went like this, for at least half of the allotted space station day, each of us ejaculating until our testicles were drained of fluid many times. J'asa's musky semen spurted into my mouth several times, forming a sticky coating at the back of my throat that I found hard to swallow. By the end of my sucking, the Shlik'naa was beginning to taste metallic, as if a tinge of his lifeblood were entering the makeup of his ejaculate. He keened and withdrew from my mouth, unable to touch himself for the sensitivity as his penis began to retract into his genital slit.
Rukung gently pulled out of my rear, his penis gradually retreating into its furred sheath. I reached around behind me and explored with my fingers the moistened, swollen hole that was my anus, leaking a little of the Reshan's fluid in a trickle between my buttocks. I brought a little of this around on my fingers, smelling it and tasting it, noting also that his fluid was a bright red. The force of his many ejaculations had, like J'asa's, caused him to begin expelling lifeblood along with any trickle of seminal fluid he had left.
Below me, on the floor, my erection had spilled its own seed many times, though I had begun to become dysfunctional instead of ejaculating blood. I felt then that I could not gain an arousal even if my life were to somehow depend on it. We cleaned, as as we did so, I massaged the painful bollocks of Rukung and stroked the length of J'asa's impressive tail. The reptile glanced at the clock, and saw that we would need to hasten if we were to make it to the conference on time, and so we did, taking the seeds of our friendship, love and discovery together to the universe.
_So ends the writing of Hesu, historical figure and revolutionary among the Tri-Planet Alliance.
End transmission.
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