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   Nikki@P.U. to All   
   A Commodities Epic 1 The Commodities Bro   
   30 Sep 06 19:08:55   
   
   A Commodities Epic 1 The Commodities Broker   
      
   By Loki925 (SciFi, M/g, nc)   
      
   This is a work of pure fiction and does not resemble anything or anyone   
   in reality, whatever that may be.   
      
   Part 1: The Commodities Broker   
      
   My name is Le Lak. I am a commodities broker from the Alpha Centauri   
   star system. I have been sent to the Milky Way galaxy to establish trade   
   with a backward planet called Earth. We have been monitoring this planet   
   for centuries, but it is only recently that we have come to believe that   
   the humanoids of this planet will never get along. I am on a standard   
   trading ship. It is manned by a dozen absolutely loyal androids. The   
   cargo portion of the ship has space enough for 100,000 commodity units.   
   The ship has all the weaponry I need to do anything I deem necessary to   
   set up a trading post on the planet they call Mars.   
      
   I order the computer to 'de-cloak the ship and land on the planet called   
   Mars.' After the ship lands, I send the following broadcast to the   
   planet called Earth: "People of Earth. My name is Le Lak. I come from   
   the Star system you call Alpha Centaur. We are a peaceful race and wish   
   to trade with you. I will meet with the leaders of the following   
   countries, The United States, Russia, Japan, Germany and England at what   
   you call the United Nations in five days time. We do not wish to speak   
   with any other nation. We require an answer on this frequency within   
   twenty-four of your hours. Please respond. I would dislike using the   
   power of this ship to force you to respond. "   
      
   As the computer anticipated, the first response I receive is from the   
   country called China. I order the computer to send the standard   
   electro-destruct pulse at the country called China. The pulse destroys   
   every thing electronic or electric throughout the entire country. They   
   will be in darkness for some time. I did warn them.   
      
   France is the second country to respond. I order the computer to destroy   
   the city called Paris, after first salvaging a few hundred useful   
   commodities from the place. Again I did warn them, and they did not heed   
   my lighter warning to China. After my miniscule demonstration of power,   
   I receive responses from the five nations.   
      
   The meeting at the United Nations goes as expected. I collect 100,000   
   commodity units. I order the cargo portion of my ship to return the   
   cargo to Riza, the central commodity planet.   
      
   Now it is time for me to enjoy my bonus. Here she comes now, such a   
   beautiful commodity. She is one of those salvaged from Paris. Perfect in   
   every way, her blond hair is glowing. Her blue eyes are radiant. Her   
   flat chest is alluring. She has two small holes between her legs, they   
   are perfect for my own two large organs. Her nine-year-old brain has   
   been pre-programmed to accept anything I wish to do to her.   
      
   "Come child, suck my organs." Her brain receives my orders in her   
   language, French.   
      
   She is slightly bashful, I like that.   
      
   She moves slowly towards my large orange body.   
      
   "Suck the top one first." I ask.   
      
   She hesitates, I like that too.   
      
   She puts her small mouth over my top organ. She takes about two inches   
   of my hard large top organ into her nimble mouth. Her white skin clashes   
   delectably with my large orange top organ.   
      
   Her sucking motion is awkward at first, but the pre-programming takes   
   over, and she uses all the strength her tiny mouth can muster to suck my   
   hard, large orange top organ. She is doing a wonderful job. I feel my   
   three large seminal factories begin to work. Soon my hard, large orange   
   top organ will shoot my dark spume into her tiny mouth. My spume is   
   bitter-tasting, so I have been told.   
      
   "Suck it hard, child." I order. I just love that pre-programming.   
      
   My factory door opens and sends my dark, bitter tasting spume to my   
   hard, large orange top organ. It gives me much pleasure to shoot my   
   spume into such a perfect commodity.   
      
   "Swallow it all, my child." I order.   
      
   She purses her lips and begins to swallow my spume. It is quite too much   
   for her small mouth. Some of my spume leaks out the side of her mouth,   
   and some shoots out her small nose. She gags and chokes on the bitter   
   taste in her mouth. I like that a lot.   
      
   She looks a perfect mess with my dark spume all over her face. My soft,   
   orange, top organ flops down next to my bottom large, hard orange organ.   
   I say, "Suck my bottom organ."   
      
   Her perplexed dark spume smile is gorgeous. The pre-programming helps   
   her accept it. She begins to suck my large, hard orange bottom organ.   
      
   When my bottom large, hard organ is ready to spume I say, "Child, cover   
   your eyes."   
      
   She places her small hands across her eyes and I spume over her small   
   face. She is such a delightful mess that it stirs both of my orange   
   organs back to hardness.   
      
   I pick up my small commodity and place her on a special platform. The   
   platform is at a perfect height to slam fuck her two holes at the same   
   time. I have had her useless hymen and cervix surgically removed as I do   
   not want to damage such a valuable commodity.   
      
   I spray her two holes with just enough special lubricant. It will   
   facilitate the full insertion of my two hard, large orange organs into   
   her small holes. I shut my three factories down. I want this to last a   
   very long time.   
      
   I start to insert both of my hard, large orange organs into her small   
   holes. Slowly her two small holes yield. This is harder than I expected   
   it would be. It takes some time, before I achieve full insertion.   
      
   After I achieve full insertion, I let her two holes stretch a little   
   before I can begin to hump my commodity. The little commodity is in much   
   pain, and she cries out in French. But the pre-programming makes her   
   accept the painful double penetration of her small holes.   
      
   Her two small holes squeeze my large, hard orange organs. I just enjoy   
   it for some time.   
      
   I feel her two holes stretch and I begin my humping motion. Slowly at   
   first I hump my valuable commodity. I open my three seminal factories,   
   and hump the exquisitely tight holes of my commodity harder.   
      
   Her belly distends with each push of my top organ. Through her thin   
   fleshy membrane I can feel my bottom organ. It drives my organs faster   
   and harder. I love using my commodity this way and watching her reactions.   
      
   I can feel my three factories producing spume. All three doors open and   
   my two large, hard orange organs shoot my spume deep into the two holes   
   of my commodity. It amuses me to see the look on her face, as my   
   commodity experiences her very first orgasm.   
      
   I pull my now soft orange organs out of my commodity's two holes and   
   with a pop they are free. I communicate to one of my androids. The   
   android arrives and it picks up my tired commodity. The android will   
   return her to me after I have eaten and rested. She will of course be   
      
   [continued in next message]   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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