Andromeades HeQueen of Kor (part seven)
by Sasha Steele
The wind had already picked up and the rain started. Brogyn took the transport ship lower, just above the trees. He turned it west and at full speed headed towards the mountains. The other day Brogyn had noticed a cave, actually more a hole in the side of the mountain than a cave, in which he thought the transport ship could take refuge. The storm was almost on them when he spotted the hole. It would be close.
Brogyn maneuvered the ship about to take it in sideways. The wind and rain had increased and lightning strikes had become more intense. The ship bounced around causing Andromeades more fear. Brogyn took the large transport ship right up against the back wall and set it down. The whole ship fit in with little room to spare. He shot anchors deep into the surrounding rock. The entire side of the mountain would have to break off in order to dislodge the transport ship. Brogyn shut the engines down. They were safe for now.
"You okay Your Highness?" Brogyn asked.
"That was rather harrowing," Andromeades replied greatly relieved.
Brogyn opened the cargo door and looked out. The ship was surrounded by rock on all sides but one. The face of the cliff overhung the ship by six feet. They were on the leeward side of the mountain protected by it from the wind and the rain. The rain pounded down, the wind howled and thunder boomed. Whole trees flew through the air. Lightning strikes were everywhere with barely a second between them. It was an awesome sight to see.
Brogyn undid the buttons on his tunic as he watched the storm rage on for a few minutes. Then he closed the cargo door and turned his attention back to the mammoth heQueen who sat there staring at him. Andromeades's eyes slowly drifting down the contours of Brogyn's beautiful body.
Andromeades saw Brogyn's black brassier with the delicate lace trim and pretty bow in his open tunic. He took note of how the thin material of the triangular chest pads fit exactly the contours of Brogyn's massive pectoral muscles. Noted too the lace waist band of his tights pulled high up on his trim midsection against the six pack of muscle there. Andromeades took in the full view of the odd bulge in the penis pouch of Brogyn's tights that looked about the size of three large eggs with one stacked on top of the other two. What a beauty he is thought the morbidly obese heQueen. Andromeades felt his monster cock stir.
"Do we have any food?" Andromeades asked as his hunger pangs had returned. "I need to be fed."
"This ship is outfitted to accommodate a six man crew for over three weeks. It should be well stocked. "I'll see what we have," Brogyn said and left Andromeades to check out the transport ship's galley.
A short while later Brogyn returned. "Do you like pizza?" He asked.
"What's pizza?"
Brogyn lifted the lid of the serving tray to show him and Andromeades's mouth watered. He was so hungry he would have eaten anything, but this pizza looked and smelled good.
"Try a piece," Brogyn said.
Andromeades hesitated. He looked oddly at Brogyn.
"What's the matter?" Brogyn asked.
"You will have to feed it to me," Andromeades told him.
Then it dawned on Brogyn. The back of Andromeades's hands were rounded balls of blubber. His fingers, even his palms were so swollen with fat that even if he could, with such massive arms and torso, reach over his enormous stomach to get the food, he wouldn't be able to pick it up. Brogyn was going to have to feed the heQueen by hand. Stuck here for two or three days Brogyn was going to have to do everything for him.
Rather than belabor the fact Brogyn simply set set to doing the task at hand. Andromeades hummed his approval as Brogyn fed him. And, as it turned out, the enormous heQueen did like pizza, he had eaten six large ones and a whole cake along with a large quantity of red whine.
With the heQueen fed Brogyn decided he would take a shower. Shower is somewhat of a misnomer as no water is used but rather light irradiation, which is a much superior method. The effect looks and feels much the same as water only without the run off. Brogyn stripped out of his uniform and got into the shower stall. He used general clean then applied the auto wand over certain parts of his body. His loose hair flew as if caught in a wind tunnel. And then he applied it to his genitals.
Oh that felt so good. Brogyn's cock rose as the wand played over his balls and shaft. He took his short fat cock in hand to masturbate. Thought of two days ago, Wednesday, the same day that Vyvyan had fucked him. Things were pretty quiet on K-1 that day and they had spent a rare afternoon off.
The K-1 facility is a marvelous feat of engineering. Designed for long term habitation in a foreign environment K-1, the size of a small city, had many facilities for the comfort and well being of its inhabitants. Not the least of which was its central resort park replete with trees, grass, bars, a restaurant and a small lake/swimming pool where Brogyn had spent the afternoon with Ulan and Sochan .
The lake was a marvel in itself with lots of secluded areas as well as a main beach. The lake's underwater structure was the best feature of all. Eighty feet deep in some places it had submerged structures, even a sunken ship, to explore. Fish and sea beasts of many sorts swam behind transparent walls. And a deep trench led to a grotto, which was really a sauna.
It was a beautiful sunny afternoon on Kor. The three of them were in one of the secluded areas away from the main beach. Brogyn laid on his stomach in the sun watching Ulan and Sochan kibitzing in the water. He had on a leopard skin pattern bikini. His black sandals had four inch heels and many straps from toe to ankle. Brogyn's cock was hard as he watched.
Ulan and Sochan had been playfully wrestling around in the water. Now Ulan had Sochan pinned against the side of the pool. Taller and with his voluptuous body it looked as though Ulan was picking on poor little Sochan. But Ulan was a complete wimp and speedy little Sochan could
probably beat the crap out of him. They were in tight embrace, kissing and their hard bikini clad cocks were engaged in the act of sensuous frottage.
"We're going through to the grotto. Want to come?" Ulan said to Brogyn.
"I have to go to a meeting," Brogyn said. You two enjoy yourselves."
Brogyn got up. The hardness in his bikini bottoms was obvious. He picked up his purse, walked over to the edge of the pool and knelt on one knee to kiss Ulan good by. Ulan looked beautiful with his auburn color hair hanging in wet stringy curls. Ulan wore a green bikini. Sochan's bikini was black. His thick black hair too was soaking wet and pushed back seemed plastered flat to his head.
Sochan pressed his hand to Brogyn's hard cock. "Sure you don't want to come with us?" He asked.
"Oh I want to. Just can't right now," Brogyn told him.
They watched as Brogyn walked away. With such massive thighs and wearing high heel sandals Brogyn walked with a sexy waddle that made the cheeks of his big ass bump up and down. And the seat of his bikini bottoms were tucked between those ass cheeks in the most provocative way. God Ulan loved that ass.
Brogyn had to pee. He walked to a grassy area to relieve himself. His cock was still a bit stiff so he pressed down on it as he spread his legs and bent at the knees in a shallow squat. Brogyn bore down and soon a solid stream poured through the penis pouch of his leopard skin bikini bottoms into the grass. Brogyn sighed with relief as he emptied his bladder. Then he stood and walked away.
Brogyn continued to masturbate in the transport ship's shower as he thought of that afternoon. He didn't know exactly what Ulan and Sochan had done when he'd left them at the poolside, but he could imagine.
Ulan and Sochan had donned a tight head mask that covered eyes, ears, nose and mouth. The small device gave them hours of air and allowed them to communicate freely. They strapped on an aqua-jet pack and headed underwater to the grotto. They swam, or rather flew, past sea monsters and beasts of all sorts, a hundred foot long snake-like creature, a giant prehistoric shark, a rhinoceros like creature and schools of all types of fish as they followed the invisible tunnel, which twisted and turned in all directions. This could be rather disconcerting as the sea monsters appear to be coming right at you. But eventually they came up in the grotto.
The grotto was a mood lit cave-like room, which was in reality a huge sauna. It wasn't square like a room but irregularly shaped with large group sauna areas and some smaller more private ones. They removed their masks and jet packs discarding them in the receptacle. Found a secluded area where they embraced and kissed as their hardons returned.
Sochan pulled down Ulan's bikini bottoms for him to step out of them. Ulan took off his bikini top as Sochan slipped out of his own bathing suit. Again they embraced. Their naked wet bodies glistened in the reddish sauna light as they pressed their hard cocks to one another.
Ulan sat on the sauna's bench with his chunky legs spread as Sochan knelt between them to suck his cock. Ulan tilted his head back and moaned with the pleasure of it. Sochan took a small bottle from his water purse and squirted oil on Ulan's hard cock then masturbated him to work it in. Ulan liked that too.
Sochan got to his feet and lubricated his own little cock as well. Then he climbed onto the bench and onto his knees facing Ulan as he straddled him. Sochan sat back as Ulan inserted his cock in the little engineer's ass. Sochan masturbated as he bounced up and down on Ulan's big cock. Soon Sochan stopped his up and down motions, concentrating on just his hand as he ejaculated against Ulan's soft belly.
Ulan grabbed hold of Sochan's tight little ass. He leaned as far backward as possible while he undulated his hips to fuck Sochan. Ulan squared his lips and moaned through clenched teeth as he brought himself to climax. Then he came with wild halting thrusts as his cock exploded again and again filling Sochan's little ass with Ulan's cum.
They lingered a while longer, hugging and kissing. They talked awhile enjoying the moist heat of the sauna.
The grotto had portal access. Both still naked they kissed good by and exited each to his own apartment.
Brogyn's cock itched red hot and rock hard as he masturbated in the shower thinking about Ulan and Sochan fucking in the grotto. Then he thought of Andromeades with his enormous body and his equally enormous cock. Thought of how that giant cock had felt in his hand as he held it while the heQueen pissed his panties. Brogyn's cock erupted. His cum arched upward and splattered against the shower wall.
The transport ship was equipped with a Comp Mall so when Brogyn returned from his shower he was wearing a short red satin robe with red high heel lounging slippers. Andromeades looked troubled and Brogyn didn't know if he was angry because Brogyn had left him so long or stressed over some other matter.
"What is it Your Highness?" he asked.
"I need to move my bowels," Andromeades said, then added, "sorry."
Brogyn considered the heQueen's size, his extreme weight and mobility issues to assess the best means by which to assist him. Andromeades most certainly wouldn't fit in any latrine. There were no portable toilets on board.
"It's rather urgent," Andromeades said.
"Let's get you up and into a kneeling position," Brogyn said. "Will that be alright.?"
"Yes."
Brogyn used the bed's lift to raise Andromeades up a bit, then took his hands to help him stand. Andromeades turned around and remounted the bed on hands knees and belly with his big stocking clad feet in their golden high heel sandals over the edge.
"I'll fetch something for you to shit in. Be right back," Brogyn said as he went to the back of the transport ship.
"Hurry," Andromeades said. "I can't hold it."
Andromeades gathered his breath and with a loud grunt bore down to relieve his bowels. His anal ring opened around the tip of the great obstruction in there then closed again as it slid back in. It was always the same. Andromeades's urgency to move his bowels caused an overwhelming need to push it out, yet when he tried the size of the obstruction proved difficult to remove. He bore down harder and this time his anal ring stayed open upon the hard black turd that began to emerge.
Brogyn returned with a metal tray. He lifted the heQueen's skirts up over his enormous backside and laid them on his broad back. And there stretched across Andromeades's gigantic five foot wide ass was the largest pair of panties Brogyn had ever seen. Brogyn drew them over the heQueen's big ass as he bore down again to bring presser to his bowels. The panties were shinny white with a three inch wide lace waist band that had a pretty bow in center back.
Brogyn pulled the panties all the way down onto Andromeades's humongous thighs that were clad in white stockings. The stockings had lace embroidered tops also with silk bows in center back. Brogyn set the tray on Andromeades's incredibly fat calves, took hold of the heQueen's gigantic butt cheeks and spread them apart.
Andromeades's shinny black turd was rock hard, thick and dry making it difficult to move. It had worked its way six inches into the foot and a half deep cleft between his massive butt cheeks. The obese heQueen was breathing heavily with his exertions. One again Andromeades clenched his teeth and grunted loudly as he bore down to advance the turd a few more inches.
Andomeades's bowel movement was as large as one would expect for someone of his size. More than a foot long the first turd dropped heavily onto the tray followed by several more of diminishing size as the heQueen struggled to empty his bowels. In total they formed a great pile on the tray. Andromeades wished to see the product of his labours. Brogyn showed him. Andromeades had a look of satisfaction on his fat face but said nothing as Brogyn took it away.
Brogyn returned. Andromeades looked like a beached whale on the cargo float. His skirts were still raised, his panties still pulled down. Helpless. "Does His Highness wish to be bathed?"
"A bath would be most welcome Brogyn Hardy,"
"Call me Brogyn."
"And you me Andromeades."
Brogyn helped Andromeades to his feet. Removed his ornate outer gown. Undid the back of his white under dress and slipped it from his gargantuan frame onto the floor. He withdrew the heQueen's vast pair of panties to the floor as well, unveiling his monstrous cock and massive balls. Then help Andromeades to sit once more as he set the large pile of clothing to the side.
Andromead's pot belly covered his thighs to his massive knees still clad in white stockings. A delicate though huge brassier with elegant lace covered the fat fleshy man-tits on his titanic chest. Brogyn got down on his knees to remove Adromeades's sandals and stockings. Climbed on the float bead to undo the back of his brassier, then back off to draw it over his massive shoulders and arms. It took some time to strip the gigantic heQueen of all his gold and diamond jewelry. That done all that remained was Andromeades's elaborate headdress with his hair attached to it.
"May I remove this?" Brogyn asked.
Andromeades nodded for him to go ahead. Brogyn gently removed the headdress exposing Andromeades's completely bald head. The thick skin of Adromeades's bald head was smooth and shone like polished porcelain. And there sat the completely naked behemoth. Hairless save for his eyebrows and lashes. His white skin smooth and without flaw.
When Brogyn had taken Andromeades's poop away he had brought back a portable shower wand. He helped Andromeades to lay on his back and operated the cargo float's slide surface to bring him to center with his head at one end. Brogyn set to work bathing the behemoth heQueen with the light irradiating shower wand, starting with his teeth, mouth, nose, ears and face and bald head.
Andromeades Lay with his thighs, due to their massive size, spread wide apart. His gigantic cock and balls rested upon them. His massive arms were laid against the bed up by his head as he watched Brogyn's face while Brogyn worked to bath him. Brogyn is beautiful Andromeades thought. His long curly black hair hung down and Brogyn absentmindedly pushed it back over his shoulder.
"You have beautiful hair," Andromeades said. "As mine once was."
"Your hair can be restored," Brogyn told him.
"Yes, but not real growing hair."
"Synthetic hair is better anyway. Its permanent with an electromagnetic bond. You couldn't pull it off without pulling your scalp off. Mine is synthetic. Ulan's is. Most Terrians have synthetic hair now. I had my own naturally growing hair removed thirty years ago and have had my new synthetic hair since."
"No. Let me see."
Brogyn parted his hair so that Andromeades could examine it closely.
"It's not a wig," Andromeades said. "It never comes off?"
"It can be removed with a tool that temporarily blocks the electromagnetic bond. I had mine off for a year when Star Command demoted me and sent me to a combat zone. It was constant combat with no room for hair, nails or dresses, just armor."
"It must have been terrible."
"Not really. I used it to hone my fighting skills."
What an incredible person he is Andromeades thought as Brogyn continued to bathe him. Brogyn cleaned Andromeades's fat hands, arms, chest and humongous belly. He rounded the cargo float to do the heQueen's feet, which looked as though they were one large balloon with five smaller balloons attached for toes. Andromeades's toenails, like his long fingernails were painted gold and looked narrow compared to the thickness of his swollen digits.
Brogyn cleaned the heQueen's massive spread legs. Worked up the inner thigh to his crotch. Lifted his thick skinned scrotum containing balls the size of oranges and held up the incredibly thick two foot long shaft to clean them. Andromeades hummed with pleasure at the sensuous feeling of the light irradiation striking his gigantic sex organ. His breathing quickened and his monstrous cock grew hard.
Brogyn saw the heQueen's belly heave with his heavy breathing and how he squirmed about at Brogyn's touch. Brogyn gripped the shaft of Andromeades's rock hard cock just below its large head and gently stroked it while he played the shower wand over his balls. Andromeades moaned. Brogyn took a firmer grip and moved his hand more quickly and with greater strokes to masturbate the obese heQueen. In a short time Brogyn brought the obese quivering heQueen to a climax.
"Oh Brogyn," Andromeades moaned. "Oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh!"
Andromeades's cum splattered on his hung belly. There was a lot of it. Brogyn kept stroking him it to help let Andromeades empty his balls. Then he cleaned his belly, turned him over to clean his backside. Finished bathing the heQueen Brogyn had a robe made for him off the Comp Mall. Andromeades chose gold color, short, with gold high heeled lounging slippers.
Brogyn got four mattresses from the ship's dorm. Bonded them together to turn the cargo float into a large bed with a dozen pillows, a soft pad, sheets and blankets procured from the Comp Mall. They sat by the open door using smaller cargo floats as chairs. Watched the storm rage as they shared a bottle of wine and talked.
Andromeades told of how the criminal Artarius had been condemned for his many crimes and while imprisoned had met a man who worked the salvage ship that stripped the Royal Lizardian carrier that had crashed on Kor. Artarius escaped and found his way to Kor. He had formed an alliance with the clergy and used the wolf-men in an effort to depose Andromeades. In killing Artarius Brogyn had done the heQueen a favour.
Andromeades was tired and wished to retire for the night. Brogyn stood by the open door lifted the front of his red robe and pissed into the storm. Andromeades needed to pee as well. Brogyn held his huge cock as he too pissed into the rain. Andromeades did not want to be left alone and so Brogyn laid with him.
End of part seven