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It had taken her weeks to get used to just how small things were. Not the trees and animals below, those were massive! But the Samson was tiny when she piloted her avatar compared to being ferried around as, well, herself! She stared out the door of the too-small helicopter at the greens and blues rushing past them. The wind on her face and in her hair. It was worth having to huddle up against the open door and lean out so the other avatars and flight crew could all fit.

A loud shriek pulled her from her reverie and she turned to spy a curious ikran who had ventured close to the Samson and decided that no, it did not in fact like the aircraft. She smiled gleefully as the creature turned and flapped in another direction with as much haste as a mouse from a cat.

The wildlife was still getting used to the newcomers to their ecosystem. And frankly, the ecosystem didn't enjoy their visits at all. No doubt because the RDA was strip-mining certain areas. Still, her research teams were non-intrusive. That didn't stop Mother Nature, or 'Eywa' as the indigenous called her, from trying to off them every chance she got.

"Doctor Augustine," the pilot called into the headset plugged into her pointed ear. "We're nearing the drop zone. Touchdown in ten."

She couldn't tell if he was excited or annoyed to be flying back again. She decided not to dwell on it. She was too eager to do what she loved oh-so-much. "Copy that." She turned and looked at the other two avatars crammed into the Samson with her. "Greg, Mike. As soon as we get down, head back to the river and take a look at those roots we found yesterday. I want samples and I wanna know what that electrical impulse we found is."

No sooner had both her researchers given her an affirmative than the aircraft settled on the grass of the clearing in front of the structure nestled against the trees. She stepped out and started toward the front door and the porch where a dozen blue-skinned children waited for her.

Their smiles made one blossom on her lips as well. As the Samson's engines quieted and the rotors slowed to a stop, she jogged toward the children who all eagerly sprinted toward her. She dropped to her knees and laughed gaily as the children nearly tackled her to the ground. "Oel ngati kameie!" she called to them through her giggles and each of them returned the greeting.

When she stood up, she did a quick headcount and immediately a problem arose to her attention. "Where's Neytiri?" she asked.

The children's laughter died down and they stepped back. Each of them examined the ground and the trees nervously, clearly unwilling to answer the question.

"Well?" she urged.

"Well," a small girl she recognized as Ninat said meekly, "She and I were trying to climb to the top of Kelutral to see the ikran and we got in trouble..."

She nodded slowly and smiled. Of course, that made a great deal of sense. She was probably stuck in the village doing chores as punishment, or-...

"Yes, a task children of their age should not undertake."

Speak of the devil, she thought and turned to see Eytukan leading little Neytiri toward the group. The clan-chief looked sternly upon her as he urged his pouting daughter on. She straightened up and lifted her slender fingers to her forehead. "Oel ngati kameie," she greeted him.

He merely stared her down for a moment then nodded toward the school building the RDA had permitted her to build. "Take your friends inside, daughter," he said sternly. "Grace'augustine and I will explain why you should not climb so high. But we must speak first."

Neytiri nodded submissively and chittered at the children. As they all rushed into the school house, Grace quirked a brow at Eytukan and followed him as he moved toward the shade of the trees.

They walked in silence until they had left the school and the grassy clearing behind them. When finally they came to a large tree whose wide roots slithered upon the ground, the omaticaya clan chief turned and looked at Grace. She could see the disdain in his eyes as he looked her tank top and shorts over. They were as foreign to him as the Samson that they rode in on.

"Moat has expressed... concern that you will not teach them what they need," he said slowly. "You do not teach them to hunt. You do not teach them about Eywa. Nor about the other clans."

"I may not be as knowledgable about those things as you may like," she said nervously, "but I teach them numbers. I teach them how to speak, your words and mine. I do try to tell them about the other clans, about the flora and fauna that we know about, but-..."

"There are things you must not teach them," the chieftan interrupted. "The Skypeople don't know of Eywa. They are outside of her grace. We must teach them of the Great Mother. We must teach them to hunt. It is our way. We will teach them of the shared energy and when they come of age, we will teach them what it means to take a mate." The finality in his voice startled Grace more than it should have.

"Frankly," she said in an effort to difuse the situation, "I don't even know how your people take a mate! Your bodies are vastly different than ours."

The perplexing look in his eyes gave her pause. Had she overstepped herself? She wrung her hands for a moment and offered a small smile. "Humans, the sky people are made similar to the na'vi, but-..."

"How do skypeople take a mate?" he asked.

She blinked at that and her cheeks began to heat and turn purple. "Well, as I was saying, it's similar to how your people do, but-..."

"Show me."

She gasped when she felt his hands on her shoulders pressing her back against one of the wide roots. Before she knew it, she was laying flat on her back on the root and Eytukan crouched over her. She swallowed the surprise and nervousness and nodded slowly. It was part of the deal, wasn't it? If at any time he or his wife wanted to know what she could teach, she had to tell them.

Staring up into his golden eyes for a moment, she threw caution to the wind and reached down to unwrap the loin cloth from his hips. As it fell away, her hands explored his hairless sack and oddly ridged shaft. The feeling of each of those little ridges piqued her curiosity. None of the avatars were shaped like that! They all had human-like penises.

She tore her eyes from his own and stared down at his purple shaft already growing long and rigid under her ministrations. Damn, he was huge! Even proportionally speaking, he was hung like a horse! Were all of the Na'vi that long? It made sense, since their torsos were stretched out compared to human bodies.

Then she felt him pulling at her clothes. She reluctantly pulled her hands from his shaft to help him remove her tank top to reveal her ample busom. She dropped it to the ground beside the root then went about pulling off her shorts.

Once she had awkwardly stripped herself down, she smiled up at him and spread her legs wide. Eytukan needed no urging. He guided his purple shaft to her dampening nethers and pressed himself into her. She gasped loudly and gave a surprised moan as he sunk into her in one fluid motion. The sudden pain as he tore through her virginity made her squeak and clamp her eyes shut.

Only when their hips were pressed together did the chieftan ask "What is wrong, Grace'augustine?"

He didn't know? That meant Na'vi didn't have hymens then, didn't it? "It's nothing," she said as the pain began to ebb. "It's just that skypeople have... Well, their first time hurts a little, that's all. It's going away, now."

Eytukan nodded slowly and looked down to where they were joined. Grace's eyes followed his and her eyes widened at how much he was stretching her body. Hell, she could see the outline of his thick spear in her taut blue belly!

"This is how skypeople mate?" He asked and looked back at her. "It is the same for Na'vi, but skypeople do not join tsaheylu?"

Grace shook her head and smiled. She looped her arms around his neck and leaned up to press her lips to his own gently. "Skypeople are incapable. But as I was saying, it is almost the same except for that."

Eytukan nodded and drew his hips back. He pressed into her again, and again after. Every thrust was gradually harder, and a little faster. Every movement dragging those delightful ridges over her sensitive blue flesh made Grace gasp or moan deeply. When Eytukan's cock was driving into her, rutting her like the mare she certainly felt like, she was moaning like a whore.

She wrapped her legs around the cheiftan's hips and lifted her body to meet his every thrust downward into her. "Yes, Eytukan! Fuck me! Fuck me harder, please!" she pled. She dropped her hands from around his neck and grasped her breast against her palms. She squeezed and groped herself in lieu of Eytukan's foreplay and arched her back.

Her body quaked and squeezed the purple cock stretching her body and colors swam in front of her eyes. Still he rutted her, grunting and breathing heavily. The beads and feathers tickled and slid against her chest with increasing frequency as he sped up again.

Her body was on fire as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She gasped and squealed and cried out in pleasure that mercilessly assaulted her body. It went on without relent for how much time she wasn't really sure! Finally after what must have been hours, she felt Eytukan press his hips against her own. The ridges began to swell even more!

Her once virgin body strained against him as his ridges stretched her insides. Then she felt the rush of heat flow into her. More and more of his hot seed rushed into her belly and she could swear she could feel it swell ever so slightly.

As the high began to abate, she lifted her head and noticed yes, there was a slight swell. It wasn't really noticeable unless you were looking for it, but it was there! Panting heavily, she slumped heavily against the root and gave one final moan. "Yes... wonderful, Eytukan. Better than any skyperson."

Her body quaked violently as he pulled his hips away and dragged each one of those swollen ridges out of her sensitive body. When the sense again returned to her, she noticed she had been rolled over. Her warm belly and large tits were pressed against the cool wood. Before she could question, Eytukan was pressing himself into her again.

Even with his ridges swollen, he rutted her as eagerly as before. She held her tail to the side eagerly and dug her fingernails into the mossy root. Instantly her body was racked with one orgasm after another!

*****

God, he wished the doctor would be quieter! They had walked deep into the woods, but even sitting in the helicopter, John could hear Doctor Augustine squealing and screaming as the blue monkey fucked her brains out. It was giving him the hard-on from hell! He very much wished he knew the other egg-heads wouldn't come back any minute so he could whip it out and jerk it!

He rolled his eyes and glanced toward the school house. His heart stopped as if he'd had his hand caught in the cookie jar. Why?_He wondered. _I haven't even whipped it out! From the front door slipped one of the children Doctor Augustine insisted on teaching! He watched her unadorned body slip quickly into the trees in the opposite direction the blue monkey's chief and Doctor Augustine had gone.

His heart hammered in his chest as he watched her. Where was she off to? He'd have to let Grace know when she got back that-...

"Yes, fuck me! Harder, Eytukan!" the doctor's voice filtered through the trees.

Fuck it. He pulled his respirator mask from beside his seat and fastened it on his head. He threw the cockpit's door open and turned to follow after the blue alien girl into the trees. He wasn't sure how far he had walked, but soon enough he found the girl sitting nestled at the base of a large tree whose roots disappeared deep into the earth.

"Hey, what are you doing out here?" John asked. "Shouldn't you be waiting for Doctor Augustine?"

The girl gave a start and looked up at him. She hugged her knees to her flat chest and her ears flattened against her skull. "N-no." She blinked and tore her eyes away from him. "I mean yes."

"Then why did you leave?" he asked as he sat beside her. It really blue his mind, she was a young girl, not even developed yet and she was the same size as him!

"I didn't want to listen to them anymore..."

Understandable. He had been getting tired of it too, though for a different reason. He smiled and wrapped an arm around the girl's slender shoulders. "I know the feeling. Do you know what they're doing?" he asked nonchalantly.

The girl's tail wrapped around her ankles and she shook her head. "No."

The pilot smiled and nodded slowly. "Well, let me show you. That way you'll know what's making Grace feel so good."

"She's feeling good?" the girl asked in disbelief. "It sounds like she's being beaten."

John laughed at that and nodded. "I'm positive, she's feeling really good."

"How?" she asked.

John smirked and turned to help the girl lay herself out on her back. "Well let me show you." When the girl was laying down obediently, he stood up and started to unbuckle his camouflaged pants. "What's your name, sweetie?"

She watched him in mild curiosity as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. "Ninat."

"Ninat? That's a pretty name." He knelt in the damp earth and gently situated himself between her legs. "My name's John." He looked her un-ornamented body over slowly, admiring her narrow hips and flat chest. He leaned over her and let his hands glide over her smooth brown skin. It felt like silk beneath his bare fingertips.

"Just relax and trust me, ok? I wont do anything to hurt you and I promise, I'll stop the second you ask me to." When Ninat nodded, he smiled and let one of his hands settle between her legs to trace his fingertips over her hairless, undeveloped slit.

He was rewarded instantly with her quickening breath. Grinning, he let his other hand gently glide over the dark blue nubs of on her chest, back and forth. Her nipples hardened quickly and he desperately wished he could suckle on them.

He wanted to not suffocate a little more, though.

He was so hard! All of this getting her ready was driving him crazy! Impatiently, he gently pressed a finger into her body and was happy to find her hot and wet. He smiled at the little squeak she made when his knuckles pressed against her smooth lips.

"How does that feel?" he asked as he wiggled his finger a little. She gasped at the movement and only nodded in response to his question. By the look on her face, she didn't know how to respond to what he was doing!

"Good." He slowly pulled his finger out of her body and leaned forward over her. He gently pressed himself into her until their hips were flush and her legs spread wide. "There we go," he said encouragingly and gently began to fuck the 'little' girl who was as tall as any adult human.

The only responses she gave were little gasps and small moans. Encouraged by her noises, he started to increase his pace ever so slightly. It was only minutes after he'd started that he felt her body convulse around him. Her inexperienced muscles began squeezing and milking him and her back arched to press her bare chest up against his BDU.

She gasped loudly and her eyes shot open. They stared through him more than at him though as what he assumed was her first orgasm racked her young body. He grinned at that and threw caution to the wind! His hips began slapping against hers quickly and his mask fogged over with his heavy breathing.

"So fucking tight!" he muttered between heavy gasps. "How do you like that, huh?" He grunted. "You like that cock fucking your pussy?"

She nodded and squealed loudly as her body redoubled its efforts to coax his cum out of his dick. "YES!"

He grinned at her response and fucked her like a bitch in heat. Who cared if he was a zoophile, this was the best pussy he'd ever had! As he felt his balls tighten, he grit his teeth and tried to prolong the pleasure. "You want my cum, huh? Want me to put a baby in you? Put a person in your alien belly?"

"What?" she gasped in surprise. Her voice was laced with fear but it obviously turned her on because her body quaked again and he actually felt her wetness squirt against his groin and belly. He grinned and let himself go. He threw his head back with a loud groan as his cock started to spasm and fill her undeveloped belly with his hot spunk.

When the colors faded from his vision, he found himself laying on top of her flat chest that rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her body still milked his shaft for every drop.

He grinned and turned to stare into her big yellow eyes. "You like that?"

She blushed a deep purple and nodded.

"Good." He winked at her and carefully rolled them over so little Ninat laid atop him. "Do you know how to ride a... a... What are those damn things called..."

Even as he pondered, Ninat sat up and straddled his waist. With her hands on his clothed chest for support, she started bouncing up and down on his shaft. Instantly the squeals and moans erupted from her blue lips again.

He gasped in surprise at her eagerness and set his hands on her slim thighs. The little minx knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to go after it!

*****

Grace walked bowlegged for the rest of the day! After she and Eytukan returned from their little... lesson, they lectured the children on the dangers of climbing so high with so little experience, not to mention how dangerous the ikran were. Little Ninat seemed distracted, but she was listening, as were the other children. After that, Grace cancelled all the other lessons and let the chieftan take them back to Kelutral.

She gave her pilot the excuse that the children needed to focus on the lesson she and Eytukan had given, but the truth was she was just too damn horny to give a shit. She needed more Na'vi cock between her legs! Normally she wasn't so easily distracted from the children or her research, but Eytukan had kindled a fire deep in her belly that couldn't be put out!

The entire flight back had been more comfortable since she could remain completely inside the crew compartment, but more unbearable as well. She rubbed her thighs together to try and quell the itch, but it was no use.

When they got back to the base, she left the Samson in the hanger and quickly moved back toward the avatar house. She wanted to jump someone's bones! The only avatars on base were women, though. Not to mention none of the men have Eytukan's ridges. Then it hit her. If she couldn't get her pussy stretched by those delightful ridges...

She laid her avatar in her bed and forced herself out. When her eyes opened to reveal the dark green gel of the sarcophagus, she sighed heavily and pushed it open. Quickly she swung her feet to the floor and pulled her coat tight over her blouse. "I picked up a strange thorn when I was walking in the woods, I'm going to check it out." She called.

"Ok, doctor. Samson zero-seven is on its way to pick up the rest of your team. They'll be back in a half hour," someone called from neural control. She wasn't sure who and she didn't care! She practically sprinted toward the airlock!

She snagged a mask on the way out and hastily fastened it onto her head. She'd wait for them to come back and then... She quivered in anticipation and rushed out into the avatar house. When she got into the empty hut, she rushed to her avatar's side and spread its legs. There was already a small puddle of Eytukan's cum forming beneath her.

"Damn," she thought as she plunged her whole arm into her avatar's once tight pussy. She pressed her fist deep until her elbow nearly disappeared inside. "Anything else will be like a hotdog through a hallway..." She pulled her arm out and drew the blanket over her avatar. Then she keyed her mask's comm unit.

"Control, when Samson-zero-seven returns, have Greg meet me in the avatar house." She barely heard the affirmative response as she drew her clothes away and folded them neatly on her avatar's covered thighs.

Then she started pacing.

It seemed like it was an eternity later when the door swung open. She turned quickly to see Greg's big blue form standing slack jawed in the doorway. "Grace! What are you-...?"

She just grinned eagerly and waved him over. "Close the door, Greg! Get in here, quick!"

He indeed closed the door and rushed to Grace's size. His eyes glided over her naked body in concern. "What's wrong, what happened?" As he sat on the cot beside Grace's, she rushed forward and eagerly started working his shorts. Even sitting down he dwarfed her! "No time to explain."

Greg stammered and sputtered, but she got the clothes off his large dumbfounded body in no time. Her hands worked over his hairless balls and smooth shaft impatiently. His questions fell on deaf ears as she worked him to full hardness. She couldn't hardly get both her hands around his shaft! But there were no second thoughts.

Once she was satisfied with him, she turned and laid out on the cot beside him. She spread her legs wide and reached down to spread her nether lips. "Come on, Greg. Just fuck me!"

"Grace?" She thought he was about to protest and leave her high and dry. "I don't think it'll fit." Still, he was maneuvering his large body between her legs, cock in hand.

"Just do it! You'll hit bottom, but you'll know it! Just fuck me hard and try not to let it pop out my mouth!" She wished he would just stop talking and-...

She screamed loudly when she felt him force the wide purple tip of his length into her. Her body stretched around it easily enough, but it was still a surprise! And it was sinking into her! Deeper and deeper it went! She instinctively clutched at the pain in her belly only to find the outline clear as day beneath her fingertips. She lifted her head to stare in shock at the tip of his dick clearly distending her skin all the way to the bottom of her ribs!

He was able to get so deep? How? His sheer size must have gradually pried her cervix open so he could stretch the back wall of her womb! "Stop! Stop! Let me get used to it!" That was an understatement. How was she supposed to get used to the idea of being so full and yet the better half of his dick was still outside?

After several minutes the pain faded away and her heart stopped pounding. She gasped lightly and nodded. "Alright, Greg. Alright. Slowly." And slowly he went. He gingerly withdrew himself and eased himself back in. She could feel every vein, feel every beat of his na'vi heart. It was incredibly odd at first. After a few minutes of it, she got used to it and began breathing more heavily. A couple minutes more and she was moaning deeply and groping her own breast.

"That's it! Fuck me, Greg!" she breathed and stared up into his avatar eyes as she arched her back against his bare blue chest. She moaned deeply and her eyes rolled into her skull. "You're so fucking huge!"

Neither one of them lasted very long. Her body stretched so obscenely around Greg's ginormous cock rubbed nerve endings she never even knew she had! Her body began quivering and milking him feebly after only a short while. That in turn kicked her big blue lover off and his heat rushed into her belly.

It was a lot like before, except there was so much more of it! Not more of it, she reminded herself. She was just a smaller container! When Greg pulled out of her and collapsed at her side, her belly was noticeably distended and bloated! The pleasure hadn't been as great as with Eytukan, but then again it was a whole lot shorter too, and her body wasn't used to such a mismatched pairing! It still felt wonderful thought and-...

"Oh, fuck," she slapped a palm against her forehead.

"What?" Greg asked.

"Avatars are engineered with human DNA." She sighed heavily and dropped her hand to the O.D. blanket. "There's not enough human genetic material, though." She lifted her hand to the hot swell of her tummy and breathed a gentler sigh. "I'll be fine."

Though to be fair, her mind was more than a little foggy. Her reasonable thinking had been lacking. Sure enough, three months later she was waddling to the 'fresher every morning to vomit in the toilet. Getting back up was so hard! Due to the size difference between humans and na'vi and how human DNA was only supposed to fill in the gaps of the primarily-Na'vi architecture... She looked like she was already past due.

"And I have six more months of this shit..." she muttered accusingly into the toilet bowl as she cradled her enormous globe. "Fuck me..."

Then she remembered mirthfully that was what got her into this predicament in the first place...