by Misty Vixen
“Don’t worry, babe, just wait here for a moment, okay?”
“...all right,” he replied.
David sighed, now finding himself alone in the main room. He walked around slowly, checking out the furniture, not really sure where this was going. Hopefully there wasn’t some new security concern, but she’d looked at him in a pretty specific way. He walked over to the front door and peered out through the little slot there, staring at the snowy landscape beyond, and wondered exactly how many undead things were hanging out in even the nearest square mile radius to his current position. The number would probably turn his stomach.
There always seemed to be more of them.
After another moment, Ellie returned and she had that smirk on her face. “Come on,” she said, beckoning him closer.
“What’s up?” he asked, crossing the room.
“You’ve got another admirer.”
“Wait, fucking seriously?” he asked.
“Yeah. Vanessa likes you. She wants a quickie upstairs. Given we’re all intimate with you, and one of us is actually dating you, and one of us is kinda-sorta dating her, she thought it only polite to make sure this was all good.”
“I’m the one she’s wanting to fuck, didn’t she think to ask me first? What if I said no?” he asked as they headed into the other room. At its back was a stairwell, and this is where she led him.
“Shockingly, David, ladies like myself and Cait and Vanessa have gotten quite good at reading people, especially people who want to fuck us. It’s...very obvious. Especially on young men. You’ve wanted to fuck Vanessa from the moment she entered your field of vision. Or am I wrong?”
He sighed as they headed upstairs. “No, you aren’t wrong.”
“And there you have it. That’s why. So fuck her, have some fun, let us watch, and hopefully by the time you’re done, Elias will be done with his donation and we can go.” She stopped, then snickered suddenly.
“What?” he asked.
“He’s donating blood, you’re donating sperm,” she replied.
He chuckled. “I guess so.”
They passed through a room that looked like a kitchen and dining room, through a door at the back that led directly into what he guessed was Vanessa’s bedroom. Or her bedroom that she apparently shared with someone else, as there were two beds in the room, one much larger. She was sitting on the end of it, completely naked, and Cait, Jennifer, and Katya were gathered around her. Cait and Katya sat on the other bed, Jennifer in a chair nearby.
“Wow,” he said.
“Yep,” Ellie replied, closing the door behind them.
“I take it she filled you in,” Vanessa said.
“Yes. You intend to have me...fill you in,” he replied.
Cait and Katya began laughing.
“You’re right, I like him,” Katya said.
“You’re all really gonna watch?” he asked as he took his backpack off.
“Duh,” Katya replied. “I watch Vanessa and Jennifer fuck all the time now.”
“All right then.” He set his backpack on the floor, got out of his shirt and his boots and his pants and boxers, leaving them all in a pile.
“You left your socks on,” Jennifer murmured.
“He does that a lot,” Cait replied.
“They aren’t impeding me, and it’s fucking cold, even in here, on the floor,” David replied as he stepped up to Vanessa.
God, she was so tall. Even sitting down, she was the same height as him standing up. It was incredibly intoxicating, intimidating, and erotic, all at once. She had some big breasts. Honestly, they were probably the biggest he’d ever seen. Her body type struck him as what would happen if Evelyn dedicated herself to working out all the time. She had some cut muscles, but also had some heft to her. Especially in the lower half, with thighs and hips to fucking die for. Her pussy, in between those huge, firm thighs of hers, was freshly shaved, with just a dusting of pale blonde stubble. For a few moments, they just looked at each other.
Vanessa had an oddly beautiful face. It was very...angular, very rough. She had high cheekbones and a scar across her cheek, and another on her forehead. Her hair was so pale blonde, pulled into a rough ponytail now, and her eyes were extremely bright and blue.
“Intimidated?” she asked.
“Very,” he replied.
She glanced down. “Obviously not that intimidated,” she murmured, reaching out and wrapping her long fingers around his cock. He shivered and exhaled sharply at her touch.
“I think, to David, intimidation is an aphrodisiac,” Ellie said.
“God, don’t ever let him negotiate anything for your group then,” Vanessa murmured.
David snorted. “It would only be a problem if I was negotiating with an attractive woman,” he replied.
“I’ll have to keep that in mind,” Ellie said.
“I hear you have a goliath girlfriend,” Vanessa murmured, massaging his cock now. She had a big fucking hand.
“Yeah,” he managed. “Evie.”
“I imagine you fuck her often, huh?”
“Yes. Pretty much every night. We share a bed more often than not,” he replied.
“You got a thing for tall women?”
“Very much so.”
She laughed. “You must have quite the thing for me then. I’m almost eight feet tall.”
“Yes. That’s true.”
“Then let’s get this show started.”
She pulled him a little closer to her and kissed him on the mouth. He kissed her back, taking her huge breasts in his hands and groping them, immediately in lust with how they felt, with the act of trying and utterly failing to get his hands wrapped around them. They were bigger than his head. She slipped her tongue smoothly into his mouth as they kissed and she continued to massage his stiff cock, working it slowly in her grasp. He eagerly responded with his own tongue, twisting with hers. She had an interesting taste, kind of dark, kind of smoky, something that made his heart race a little faster. She almost tasted of danger and excitement.
“Okay,” she said, breaking the kiss after a moment. “Unfortunately, I don’t have a lot of time to play, so...” She laid back on the bed and opened her legs a bit more. “Fuck away. When I come, you can come.”
“All right,” he replied, stepping closer to her and lining up his cock. “Do I have to pull out?”
“No. Pump me full,” she replied.
“Oh fuck yes,” he whispered, and slid into her. She let out a moan as he did, as did he, though the groan that escaped him was louder.
She was wet. So fucking wet.
“He loves busting inside of ladies,” Ellie murmured.
“Who fucking wouldn’t?” David groaned as he settled his hands on her absolutely enormous, broad, firm hips and began sliding in and out of her, began fucking her. She had an incredible slickness to her, a wonderful heat that began to fill him with pleasure. His cock throbbed in response to the attention and he was soon pushed to thrusting into her more rapidly, sliding smoothly and quickly in and out of that amazing goliath vagina.
He was fucking a nearly eight foot tall woman.
It was utterly unreal, even after the sex he’d had with Evelyn. When it came to height and size, it was like even an extra few inches was an exponential factor of growth. He found his eyes crawling restlessly across her huge body. Her well-muscles arms, her enormous breasts that swayed and jiggled with each impact of his hips into hers. Her beautiful face, with its curious attributes of rough, rugged beauty, and her ghostly eyes. And her hips. His hands on her hips, which were easily twice as wide as his own, maybe even three times as wide as his own. Making love to her was like a dream. She felt less like a fellow inhuman that inhabited the Earth just like him, and more like some kind of mythical creature that had stepped straight out of a legend.
A sex deity or a warrior angel, huge and powerful and almighty.
And she was enjoying this.
“You’ve clearly had a lot of practice,”
she moaned. “You’ve got a great rhythm, and your body reacts to mine nicely...you were right, Cait, he has a pleasant thickness.”
“He looks like he’s high or something,” Katya murmured.
“That’s my pussy. He’s in love with it, aren’t you, David?” Vanessa asked.
“Fuck...yes...” he moaned and started going harder and faster, sliding frantically in and out of her. He knew he needed to make her come, and that he should be going slower, because if he kept on this path it would send him careening into his own orgasm, but he just could not stop fucking hammering away at this amazing pussy.
It seriously felt beyond fantastic.
Coming back to himself a bit, David laid his thumb on her clit and began to rub it. She immediately jerked and shuddered and let out a cry of pleasure.
“You found her fuck button, all right,” Katya said.
“Don’t you dare stop!” Vanessa demanded, clenching her fists and releasing them repeatedly as he simultaneously screwed her and stimulated her clit.
He didn’t dare stop, and was rewarded with an orgasm from her hardly half a minute later.
Vanessa orgasmed like a goddess.
Her whole body got in on it and she had more control than most women he had been with. That made enough sense, given her size relative to pretty much everyone else. At just about eight feet tall and strong as fuck, it must be really easy to accidentally hurt people. She closed her eyes and let out a loud, low moan of pure bliss, clenching her thighs as a powerful but controlled shudder of total sexual gratification ran through her body, making her huge breasts bounce. He felt her vaginal muscles constrict around his cock as he continued fucking her, felt her shifting her hips in his grasp, felt that hot release of feminine sex juices as she came, and the wet heat was nearly overwhelming in its added pleasure.
He fucked her harder, and faster, and quickly gave up the losing battle of holding off his own orgasm. David let out a cry of almost surprised bliss as his own climax began with a bang, the first of his seed leaving him in a hard contraction of pure pleasure. He dug his fingertips in, moaning her name several times as his seed left him in furious spurts. Each time his cock kicked inside of her, a fresh wave of blindingly powerful rapture roared through him, emanating from his core and reaching out to every part of his body.
He did precisely as she had demanded and pumped that amazingly perfect goliath vagina full of his seed as hot pink ecstasy ensnared and unified them.
It was glorious.
And then the orgasms were wearing out, and soon they were left panting, him more than her, and his legs trembled, and he slowly pulled out of her and sat down beside her on the bed.
“Wow,” Katya murmured. “You were right.”
“Told you,” Cait replied.
“Right about what?” he murmured.
“You look really good when you fuck,” Katya replied.
“Oh. Uh, thanks,” he said, which made most of the women in the room laugh.
“You’re right about that, too. Cait said you were still kind of awkward about sex,” Katya said.
“Well, she’s not wrong. Before this month, I didn’t have a whole hell of a lot of experience,” David replied. He groaned as he stood up and popped his neck and back and shoulders. “Fuck, I’m tired. Meeting Ellie and Cait and Evelyn and April and Jennifer really changed that for me. They’re all so...eager. That alone makes whatever I endured to get to this point worth it.”
“Oh really?” Katya asked, laughing softly. “They’re that good at sex?”
“Given what you look like, you probably never had to endure years and years of sexual isolation. Given what you all look like. Except you Jennifer. And obviously I’m not saying you’re unattractive, you know I don’t know think that, I’m just acknowledging the fact that you’re a wraith. Sex isn’t everything, I’m not stupid enough to think that, but it is a lot. Well, sex with the right people, anyway. And so far, the people I’ve met here are the right people. So yes, worth it.”
“I’ve definitely had my dry spells, and more than one guy turn me down flat,” Katya replied after a moment.
“Yeah, but I’m guessing those dry spells had more to do with where you were or your own mood rather than trying and failing. Everyone gets rejected, well, except probably Cait, but I think any of you could find someone to share a bed with every night without all that much effort.” He paused. “Okay, except for Vanessa. I think you’re insanely attractive, but I can appreciate the fact that, at almost eight feet in height, you probably scare the shit out of most people.”
“Yeah,” she replied.
“I guess you’re not wrong, at least on my account,” Cait murmured.
Ellie sighed. “Yeah, when I’m alone it’s because I want to be. I can’t honestly say that offers of sex haven’t ever outweighed my desires for sex.”
He looked over at Katya, who stared back at him. She seemed to be considering his words. “It’s hard to say,” she replied finally. “I’ve never felt particularly attractive, but most of the time I’ve not cared. Sometimes not caring is easy, and it’s gotten easier with age. Although this doesn’t help matters,” she said, tracing the scar down the side of her face, staring below her right eye and extending to a little past her jaw.
“I don’t know about that,” David replied.
She laughed. “Well yeah, some people like scars. Especially face scars, for some reason. But usually on men. It’s less appealing on women, I’ve been told. But I’ve had more than my fair share of offers, if I’m being honest. Of course that’s its own problem. Maybe that’s our biggest disconnect. You guys look at us girls getting hit on all the time and feel envy. How great would it be to get requests for straight-up sex almost every day? We look at you guys and think, ‘fuck, wouldn’t it be great to just get left the fuck alone most days?’ Guys and girls who aren’t...conventionally attractive.”
“You mean us ugly girls,” Vanessa said.
“You are not ugly,” Katya replied immediately.
“You’re definitely not,” Jennifer murmured.
“Fuck no you’re not,” David said.
She snorted and rolled her eyes. “Fine, not ‘conventionally attractive’. Of course I suppose my problem is that I am considered quite attractive among my own kind. I’m just not interested in my own kind. I’ve got such a taste for you smaller people. No idea why. But it sure narrows the field quite a bit...anyway, thanks for the sex, David. It was pretty good. I’ve got work to do.”
“Oh. Yeah. Uh, you’re welcome, and thank you very much for the sex. It was fucking amazing,” he replied.
She smirked and stood. “Well now I feel bad with my ‘pretty good’ comment. But I’m glad that you found it as good as you did. We’ll have to do it again sometime.”
“Yes. Definitely,” he agreed.
She walked over to a washbasin and began cleaning up. David sat back down and yawned. “Fuck, I’m really tired,” he muttered.
“Well, you’ve probably got about another half hour at least,” Katya said. “He’ll need some time to recover after getting the blood drawn. Even that might be pushing it.”
Ellie sighed. She’d since gotten to her feet and had begun to pace restlessly. “David,” she said, “we should do the scouting now.”
“Should we?” he asked uncertainly.
“Yes. We have time, we’re as close as we’re going to be. We should take the opportunity and get it done now,” Ellie replied.
He considered it for a moment, then nodded. “Yeah, all right. You’re right.” David stood and began pulling his clothes back on.
“Do you have binoculars I could borrow?” Ellie asked.
“Yeah,” Vanessa said. “Katya, in my pack.”
“Yep,” Katya replied, and got up. David finished getting dressed and pulled his pack back on. Ellie accepted a pair of small binoculars from Katya, securing them in her pocket. As soon as she was done, she turned to face David.
“You ready?” she ask
ed.
“Ready,” he replied.
“Then let’s go.”
“Good luck,” Cait said, and Jennifer stepped closer and they each gave him and Ellie a hug and a kiss. Then they were off.
…
“So that was...interesting,” David said.
They’d been walking for about ten minutes and had finally reached the path that ran in between the river and the forest. They’d debated briefly about how to tackle heading to where they wanted to scout, and Ellie had won out. There was the possibility of getting attacked by vipers, but the risk of running into stalkers, who seemed to absolutely own this part of the region, was much greater, so they’d decided to risk the river.
“That’s one way of looking at it,” Ellie replied. “I knew Vanessa was going to make a jump at you if she met you. Expect a similar treatment from Katya.”
“You think?” he asked.
“Yeah. Stop being surprised by this.”
“Why!? It’s surprising. I believe I made my point back in the bedroom.”
“I suppose so. I suppose, from your perspective, it would be, but from mine, it isn’t. You just apparently haven’t been around the right people for your adult life. The right women. Or maybe you just weren’t the right sort of person. This is how it is with...for want of a better term, people of action. You’re becoming a man of action, and are throwing in your lot with women of action. People who act, who make decisions and enact them. Being decisive and having convictions and making choices, while being tempered with modesty, is...shockingly attractive, David.”
“Is it really?” he asked, considering it. He saw it as quite attractive in the women he knew. Capability, confidence, competence, it was very hot in Cait and Ellie and Evelyn. They were so...certain, so determined, without seemingly like they held it over you or thought they were better than you. Most of the time.
“Of course it is. Everyone’s so fucking scared now, and it’s not even like I blame them. We live in a world where some jackass in a bad mood can pull out a gun and shoot you in the face and probably get away with it, and with literal monsters that roam the landscape and want nothing more than to rip your guts out. So an overabundance of caution isn’t unwarranted. And yet...that honestly makes bravery and decisive action even more attractive. I’m going to be just totally honest: watching you stand up to Stern and call him a coward, call him out on his bullshit, it got me wet. Like seriously, it made me horny.”