Chapter 3: Smile- You're On Camera
DAY TWO
The second day at the village was already going much better.
Amelia had managed to rig up one of the near microscopic cameras to her glasses, so it was recording as she was watching the market area of Mak. It wasn’t surprising that the clan worked off the barter system - one hunter would offer a set of horns to a craftsman, and in return the craftsman would give him a spearhead or perhaps a medallion. There was a food storage that one was allotted to take a certain amount from daily, as long as they contributed to the pile of course. You don’t work, you don’t eat, unless of course you were old or disabled. That was a surprising factor, even with a race hellbent on survival they didn’t leave anyone to starve. They were a tightly knit community.
Quite tightly knit indeed - Amelia watched as two of the female Aonis caressed each other under a tree, hands traveling up the other’s skirts for clearly pleasurable reasons. She had seen the taller woman earlier with another man, after they’d playfully wrestled for a bit in the town square she’d pinned him down and rode his cock until they’d both clearly reached climax multiple times. Casual sex among the Aonis was as natural as breathing. No wonder Ogdo hadn’t seemed to think his request of Amelia to mate with him was that big of a deal.
“Eh...”
Amelia looked up from her note taking to see a male Aonis with multiple scars on his face. He seemed to struggle for the right words for a moment, clearly struggling with English. “You... all right? Hungry?” He offered a piece of fruit to her.
Amelia blinked owlishly before she smiled. “Oh! I’m fine! I already ate, but thank you very much!” she said, gently pushing his hand back. The stranger Aonis nodded again before he ambled off to the two ladies, lounging next to them and chowing down the fruit while the taller woman went down on her partner.
Well then. That was interesting. Amelia placed her notebook back in her bag and headed back to Ogdo’s house. Ever since yesterday, the Aonis had been much calmer around her, even checking in on her from time to time. She’d even been given a tasty lunch in the form of grilled fruits and nuts from a gruff looking woman with biceps bigger than Andrew’s head. She’d not said anything, just dropped the plate on Amelia’s lap, grunted and headed off. Ogdo had been correct in his evaluation. Now that they’d clearly perceived he was her mate, she was a nonthreat. It definitely was going to make her observations easier.
While she added to her notes, her laptop screen flickered on.
“Hey, Ginger!”
Amelia glanced up and smiled as she saw Andrew lounging in the basecamp. “Hey Andrew. How’s your morning?”
“Pretty good! I got some good pictures of a Tagriss pride, lemme beam them to you.” Andrew typed on the computer and in a few moments pictures of the terrifying striped beasts popped up. They resembled the tigers of earth, only with much larger forelimbs and bulked up on muscle. It was rather cute watching them play with their kits though. “The animal blinds I’ve set up seem to work, I wasn’t noticed.”
Amelia peered close to the pictures, noting their relaxed behavior and how they sprawled on the grass. “That’s great, Andrew! Just keep being careful, I don’t want to come back to you missing an arm. Research is going well here too. I’m learning a lot, and the people here are accepting of my presence.”
Andrew relaxed when he heard she was doing okay. “Where’s Ogdo?” he asked.
Before Amelia could respond, she heard familiar heavy footsteps behind her. “Sounds like he’s just gotten back,” she turned around. “Hey, Ogdo. How’d the hunt go?”
Ogdo had clearly just gotten out of the baths, as he was still shaking the water out of his hair. “Good enough. Already dropped the kill off. This is the video call thing you explained?” he pointed at the laptop.
“Mmhmm!” Amelia scooted out of the way to show that Andrew was on the screen. “He’s still back at basecamp, but he’s able to talk to us in near immediate time. Only a few milliseconds delay.”
Ogdo did sit down next to Amelia, and the two men had a silent stare off before Andrew broke first. “Did Amelia already tell you what the deal was?” he asked.
“When we were walking back to Mak, yes.” Ogdo nodded. “I accept these terms. And I think it will be much more enjoyable... for all of us.”
Amelia breathed in sharply as Ogdo wrapped an arm around her waist and brought her close. His hand didn’t stay platonic for long, moving up and pressing up against her breast. Amelia watched the screen, giving a small nod to let Andrew know she was okay.
Andrew’s face stayed carefully inexpressive, but Amelia knew he was okay. Amelia relaxed and nuzzled up to Ogdo. “You still have energy after a hunt?” she teased.
“Doctor Temple, I’m the most ready for mating after a hunt.”
Amelia squealed as she was effortlessly picked up and placed on Ogdo’s lap. The Aonis had already pushed up his kilt, revealing his proud erection. His teeth grazed her neck before he pulled her in for a demanding kiss. His tongue didn’t have to force its way into her mouth this time, she willingly parted her lips to allow him inside. Somehow it was a lot easier to relax knowing Andrew was on the other side of the webcam... and perhaps a little bit of a turn on... not that she’d admit that though.
She’d dressed today in more practical clothing for boots on the ground study. A t-shirt and jeans meant less buttons to undo as well. Ogdo quickly peeled off her shirt and Amelia undid his belt so the kilt slipped off. Her fingers brushed against the muscles of Ogdo’s chest and she couldn’t stop herself from caressing his pectorals. He was powerful, his muscles were like iron cords under his skin . No wonder he could toss her around so easily.
Her jeans were pulled down to her thighs and Ogdo pulled her panties to the side. He growled pleasantly at the side of her already wet pussy, his thumb rubbing against her folds and clit roughly. Amelia whined and bucked her hips against his touch, but still had enough state of mind to wiggle the rest of the way out of her jeans. Sadly that did mean she had to pull back for a second, but the moment her pants were kicked off she was eagerly grinding up against his thick erection.
This could still be interpreted as part of the study - Aonis mating traditions and expectations. She’d just leave out that she was just the female participating in the study. Ogdo had both of her breasts in his hands, squeezing her pink nipples until they were bright and hard. His eyes flicked over to her camera bag and it was clear an idea had popped into his head.
Ogdo suddenly stood, lifting Amelia in the air. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his middle, even though they could barely meet around his body. Although she didn’t see exactly what he was doing, she could hear him going through her things.
“Ogdo, what are you up to?” she asked quietly.
“You and Andrew will see in just a moment... aha, found one.”
After Ogdo retrieved something from the bag, he carried her back over to the webcam view. Andrew raised an eyebrow as Ogdo once again made himself comfortable. “What did he do?” he asked.
Ogdo didn’t respond, and before Amelia could try to ask again his fingers were pushing up against her pussy again, two entering with practically no effort needed with how wet she already was. So rather than speak, she just moaned, her hips rolling back and forth as she was fingerfucked. She was so wet that she didn’t even realize that Ogdo slipped something between his fingers before pushing them back inside her... and left that something inside of her.
Andrew was really trying not to get hard right now.
And he was definitely failing.
Amelia was a goddess among women. Seeing her curvy body on full display, well any man would be saying their Hail Mary’s and doing math problems in their head. But seeing her also flushed red and hearing her gasp in a way that only meant one thing... no amount of mental algebra could stop the blood in his body from running southward.
Ogdo handled her so well too, much as Andrew was reluctant to admit it. He knew all the right buttons to push, and he was a fast learner to what Amelia enjoyed. He’d learned a bit since their last visit to Aotis, and was using it all to make Amelia melt in his lap.
“How do you turn on other cameras?” Ogdo said casually as he flipped Amelia forward so she was looking at the webcam. Amelia groaned as his fingers pulled out of her cunt, clearly already so aroused she probably couldn’t string a full thought together.
So Andrew answered.
“Enter key. That’s only if another camera’s broadcasting though,” he responded. Then he paused. “... Ogdo, where did you put another camera?”
Ogdo smirked before he hit the enter key.
A second later another video feed popped up on Andrew’s screen. It took him a second to realize what he was looking at, all pink and wet... then he saw Ogdo’s fingers push their ways between her soft walls and it hit him.
Ogdo had put one of those near microscopic cameras inside of her... inside of her pussy .
He heard Amelia gasp, no doubt seeing the return from her end was more than a shocker. Ogdo had the smuggest grin on his face as he drove his fingers in and out of her. “Quite the view, isn’t it?” he asked as he nipped and sucked her neck, no doubt intending on leaving bruises there.
Amelia quietly whined and Andrew couldn’t take it anymore.
He had his pants unzipped and his boxers down before he even realized he’d done it. He froze when he realized what he was about to do, glancing up at the camera with a bit of shame on his face. Amelia’s eyes had gone wide in surprise... but then she had a bit of a grin on her face too. She quietly nodded again and Andrew relaxed.
She’d given him permission to enjoy the show, and it was obvious she was going to make it a good one.
“Can’t you put it in me already?” she asked as she pushed herself against Ogdo’s cock, turning her head back and winking. “I’m ready for it.”
Ogdo dropped his cocky expression for a flabbergasted one - clearly he hadn’t expected such a response from Amelia. But he quickly recovered, his smirk returning as he wrapped both his hands around Amelia’s waist. He lifted her up a bit, angling her right over his cock... before he slammed her down.
Amelia screamed and Andrew saw how her inner walls squeezed down on that gargantuan alien cock penetrating her, and with how her body was shaking, he knew she was having an orgasm. Ogdo groaned aloud as she writhed in his grip, only remaining still for a moment before he lifted her back up and slammed her back down.
The pace looked brutal, but Amelia’s screams were of pure erotic bliss. Ogdo was moving her body up and down like it didn’t weigh a thing. Each time his cock bottomed out in her, Andrew got an all too intimate view of the fat head on the internal camera, opening his wife up and spurting an obscene amount of precum inside of her and around the camera. The ridges and bumps on the shaft rubbed inside of her and before he knew it she was climaxing again, whining out Ogdo’s name.
Ogdo yanked Amelia’s head back by her hair and hungrily pressed his mouth against hers, a gesture all too easily reciprocated by her as he continued to fuck her with feral intensity. Meanwhile Andrew’s hand was on his own cock and he moaned quietly as he pumped it up and down, realizing at one point he was timing it perfectly to Ogdo’s thrusts. It was like they were both fucking her now, an idea that made his cock twitch.
That time in the cave was unable to leave his mind now. When Ogdo pushed her head into Andrew’s lap and she sucked him off while Ogdo pounded her pussy and then her ass… it had been one of the hottest things Andrew had seen. Part of him had always wanted to reenact that encounter, he was just finally admitting it to himself.
Amelia’s body writhed as Ogdo continued to use her, her eyes rolling back as he fucked her through another orgasm. “Fuu uck ,” she cried out, her hands grabbing onto her breasts and playing with her nipples. She had no say in how he moved her, and she was clearly enjoying the ride. God, Andrew wanted her here now - perhaps Ogdo too, let both of them take their turns with her. He didn’t have Ogdo’s strength or his short refractory period, but he could go more than one round a night... it’d be nice to have someone keep stuffing Amelia’s cunt while he took a breather.
Damn it , he was close. His own breathing had picked up with Amelia’s as he fucked his fist, precum dripping down his shaft and making his hand glide up and down his hardened manhood so much easier.
“You ready for my first load of seed, Doctor Temple?” Ogdo groaned, his hips picking up the pace. “Let your mate see me breed you, inside and out.”
The Aonis slammed up in her one last time and the first rope of cum shot across the camera's view, but far from the last. Ogdo poured his semen into her, filling her up and already bloating her belly while flooding the camera’s view with white.
That view was what finished Andrew off, and he came into his hand to the sight of his wife being truly bred. Panting, Andrew finally released his softening cock when it just became too sensitive. Thankfully there was a towel nearby to wipe his hand off with.
When he looked back at the laptop, Ogdo was already back at it, although the internal camera had either fallen out or been... well, damaged by liquid, as it was no longer broadcasting. Amelia was put on her hands and knees, a pleasant smile on her face as Ogdo slowly took her this time.
Andrew wasn’t afraid for her safety anymore. Ogdo was enjoying this situation far too much to allow anything to happen to her. He was going to take care of her. He gave a small nod to the alien before he stood up and left the base. He needed to finish cleaning up... and then get some air while he tried to figure out how to feel about his newly acknowledged fetish.
Amelia didn’t realize Andrew had gone for nearly a full minute. Ogdo slowly pushing in and out of her, his textured cock rubbing up in such pleasant ways... he’d clearly learned that faster was not always better. When she did reopen her eyes to see that Andrew’s chair was empty, she didn’t feel bad. She saw that he came. They’d both have to have a talk when she got home.
For now though, Amelia was going to enjoy Ogdo.
Her body rocked back against his with each thrust, the Aonis leaning forward to brush his lips against the back of her neck. No teeth. Just honest intimacy. It was slow... nice.
“You know, I could lick your cunt like he does,” Ogdo offered as he paused while entirely sheathed inside of her. “I could do it better.”
Although the mental image of Ogdo going down on her made her shiver, Amelia ended up shaking her head no. “I appreciate the offer, but I think what we do is... more our speed,” she said. Some things were better left just for Andrew.
Thankfully Ogdo didn’t push the matter, he just rested his hands on her shoulders and continued this slow, passionate fucking. It still didn’t take long for Amelia to reach her peak again and climax, but this one was deliciously long, pleasure washing over her body from her head to her toes as Ogdo continued to press into her at all the right angles.
When her climax ended Amelia nearly went boneless... but Ogdo clearly had other plans. Without warning he hauled her up, flipped her around, and drove her down on his cock again. Amelia yelped at the sudden show of roughness, but her body knew what to do - her legs hooked around his middle and her arms threw themselves over his shoulders to hold herself up while he pounded into her.
“We aren’t done yet, Amelia,” the Aonis growled, his teeth catching her throat and sending shockwaves of pleasure down her spine. “I’m not pulling out of this cunt until its full of my seed.”
Amelia couldn’t put together a coherent response, only squealed when Ogdo plunged into her again. She was still so sensitive from the previous slowly drawn out climax, her body was throbbing with pleasure that bordered on pain with how good it felt.
When the next flood of cum was pumped into her, Amelia’s cunt squeezed down on his cock as she enjoyed the feeling of being filled beyond what felt possible. She was truly being bred today. Damn who heard them, damn who saw them, Amelia was reaching whole new levels of pleasure today and the whole world deserved to know it.
She was laid down on her back next, Ogdo pulling her into a passionate, dominating kiss that had his tongue filling her mouth. She all too readily accepted this, her fingers tangling in his hair as he moved inside of her. Her belly was once again stretching with the amount of seed he was putting in her. At this rate, Amelia wouldn’t be surprised if she did get actually pregnant. She was his. Entirely his.
She climaxed again as he moaned her name, her first name, into her mouth. Her pretenses of ‘just for science’ and his claims of ‘just for her safety’ had long gone. Their bodies were intertwined so tightly, Amelia stroking his hair and his chest, Ogdo going between roughly fucking her to slowing down so the pair could enjoy the moment even more, it was lust and passion and Amelia never wanted it to end.
“Cum with me this time. Cum with me, my mate,” Ogdo whispered between their lips.
Lights exploded in front of her eyes as Amelia’s body obeyed him before her ears realized his words, her body spasming as the highest pleasure hit her again, and again... this time when it ended she was truly and utterly spent.
Ogdo rolled them over as his cock pulsed inside of her. Before Amelia could tell him she was done, that even with how amazing it felt she couldn’t ride him, he just shushed her and stroked her back. “Stay...” he murmured, his own eyelids starting to slide shut.
Amelia understood. She rested her head on the massive alien’s chest, listening to his heart slow until it was at a resting pace. His cock was still plugged up inside of her, but it wasn’t an unpleasant sensation. It certainly didn’t prevent her from falling asleep.
By the time she awoke, the sun had almost completely set. Amelia groaned quietly as she realized that Ogdo was still inside of her, and her stirring awoke the snoring Aonis.
His soft cock easily slid out as he sat up and asked, “Enjoy your nap, Doctor Temple?” Any snippiness when he usually said her name was now gone.
“Mmm... I’m gonna be feeling this for weeks,” Amelia said as she rolled off of him. She definitely spotted the camera that Ogdo had actually put inside her (she still couldn’t believe he did that) in a mostly dried pool of cum. No doubt it was broken... she’d just put down in the report that it had gotten damaged by liquid. That wasn’t a lie. Technically. Just the liquid was...
She had to get cleaned up and dressed . She had to go back to Andrew.
Before she had to ask, Ogdo handed her a wet cloth. Amelia nodded in thank you as she wiped herself down. The liquids of their extended love making session were easy enough to clean up, but the bruises on her hips and her sides would likely remain for days.
While she dressed, a thought popped into her head, one that refused to leave. A question she needed answered.
“Ogdo, why did you activate the beacon?”
Ogdo clearly hadn’t expected the question, judging by how he tensed. “Why wouldn’t I?” he repeated back at her, clearly dodging the question.
Amelia sighed as she slipped her t-shirt back on over her head. She forwent the bra, she’d just be taking it off back at base anyway to go to bed. “Because you could’ve kept us here - me here - forever if you’d just trashed it. We would’ve had no way to contact earth for a rescue. We would’ve had to rely on you for safety... and that would mean I would’ve had to keep mating with you.”
Ogdo sighed. Some body language quirks weren’t unlike humans, like how he seemed focused on the ground underneath them rather than looking her in the face. “I wasn’t going to keep you prisoner, even if it would’ve been incredibly simple to do so. I am not a jailer, you were not an inmate. We had an agreement, and I wasn’t going to keep you just because it suited me.”
There. That question answered. One more popped out while Amelia put her skirt back on.
“And if there really hadn’t been a beacon? Would you still have me with Andrew watching?”
Ogdo now seemed incredibly interested in the doorway rather than continuing the conversation, so he didn’t respond. That was enough answer for Amelia, who had now her own mixed emotions to deal with.
“Ogdo... you don’t have to call me Doctor Temple if you don’t want to. You can call me Amelia.”
Finally the Aonis stopped looking at everything but her. Ogdo’s pale blue eyes focused on hers. “Who says I want to?” he asked.
Amelia snorted before she walked over and gently smacked him on the side of the head. “Don’t be stubborn, Ogdo. I didn’t even want you calling me Doctor Temple in the first place, I have no idea why you insisted on it.”
Ogdo rubbed the part of his skull where he’d been smacked. “Did a mosquito just land on me?” he teased, a half smile on his face while Amelia pouted. Ogdo got back to his feet and grabbed his kilt, wrapping it around his waist. “The other doctors insisted I address them by their title, as if it was a way to separate my status from their higher one. But I suppose, given our current arrangement, there’s no reason for that separation... Amelia.”
Amelia smiled. “Good. I need to be walked back, I need to talk to Andrew.”
“You think he enjoyed the show?” Ogdo asked oh so innocently as they left behind his long house.
Like that needed an answer. Amelia just gave him a look and Ogdo seemed remarkably pleased with himself.
Andrew didn’t know what he was going to say when Amelia returned to their pod. Should he apologize? Should he be upset? Should they re-negotiate their arrangement with that freaking bastard Ogdo?
He did none of those things. Instead, the moment Amelia closed the door behind her, Andrew pushed her up against it and forced his mouth against hers. His hand worked fine, but right now he just wanted her .
Amelia eagerly kissed back, her fingers already busying with his shirt buttons. She parted the kiss to gasp, “You want me?”
“God, Amelia,” Andrew groaned before he ripped her shirt down so her breasts were on full display - she’d forgone her bra, and that was just going to drive him insane. “I want you.”
“Take me then.” Amelia winked. “Take me back from him.”
There was no need to specify who that ‘him’ was. Ogdo’s brutal hands had left their marks on her, bruises that Andrew dug his own fingers into as if to remark them as his own. Amelia gasped and squirmed under his touch, trying to get out of her jeans as fast as she could. Andrew bowed his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, twirling his tongue around and around it before he set his teeth down.
Amelia squealed before her knees gave out. Andrew smirked before he repeated this with the other nipple. Amelia’s moans echoed inside the pod and Andrew had her as putty in his hands. “I’m taking you back, ginger,” he growled as he nipped her puffy nipple again. “You’re mine now.”
“Yeeeeeess,” Amelia whined as he finished getting her out of her jeans. Her panties were pulled down and Andrew drove two of his fingers into her, something he’d never do so roughly normally but she was already so wet there was practically no resistance.
Andrew was down on his knees before he even thought it, his tongue plunging between her folds and making her scream. Her taste was mixed, muddled with something else, but Andrew really couldn’t give a damn. Her fingers dragged across his scalp as Andrew licked inside of her, up and down her cunt and over her clit until she really was screaming, her pussy spasming with pleasure that only he could give her.
He didn’t pull off of her until she really was at risk of falling over. Then he stood back up and picked her up, taking her back to their room and throwing her on the bed. Amelia managed to get her body to move so she could take her panties off entirely, and by the time she managed to do that Andrew had stripped down, and god was he hard. He was so turned on he almost just jumped her, but he had seen a little movement in the trees outside their window.
Ogdo had given him a show, it was Andrew’s turn to show him who Amelia really belonged to.
Andrew dove between her thighs again, his tongue fucking Amelia with such skill she was unable to do anything but writhe under his touch. She had two more orgasms by the time he allowed her a reprieve. Andrew wiped her arousal and his saliva off his chin while Amelia gasped, her chest heaving as she floated back to earth.
“F... fuck, Andrew,” she finally managed to get out.
“You want me back, you’ll get me back.” Andrew grinned as he fisted his cock. “You want me?”
“God, more than anything,” Amelia moaned before she turned over onto her hands and knees, presenting her dripping wet pussy to him. “Please, Andrew, I need you inside me right now. I need... I need your cum in me.”
Holy shit . They didn’t do it without the condom often, and Andrew was usually pretty good at pulling out in time... but the offer was too good to miss out on. Andrew grabbed his wife’s hip with one hand and guided his cock with the other, sliding up against her cunt a few times before he drove into her.
Amelia threw her head back and moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as Andrew pounded into her. Her body squeezed down on his cock, driving him mad. He could have shot his load right then and there, but he wasn’t going to give such a poor showing after he’d had her cumming just from his mouth countless times.
Andrew now had a strong grip on her hips, again unconsciously mirroring Ogdo’s touch by following the bruising the Aonis left behind. His balls slapped against her with each rough thrust, bottoming out in her each time. He wanted to claim her, fully and utterly, until all she could think about was him.
“Andrew, I’m going to cum,” Amelia whined, and Andrew knew what to do. Although he did love holding her still as he drove into her, one hand slipped down and found the little nub of pleasure above her entrance. It was just a single press down, but the moment he touched her clit she squeezed down on him and wailed his name.
That was enough to send Andrew over the edge. His climax hit him so hard that he nearly went boneless, but kept thrusting into her, pumping his seed deep inside of her. Then there was a pause, and the two just remained still, Amelia’s body pressed up against Andrew, while his cock twitched and spit one last glob of semen deep inside her.
Finally the two fell apart, flopping on the bed and catching their breath. That. Was incredible. Andrew’s brain had short circuited and he sure as hell wasn’t going to complain.
“... So... watching me with Ogdo really... uh...”
Amelia immediately had a look of regret on her face as she trailed off, not sure if she wanted to open that door. But for Andrew, it had been open ever since he gave in and jacked off to her on the webcam.
He rolled over and faced her. “... Yeah. It turned me on. It did back in the cave, and it did while watching you together on the laptop. I don’t want you to think I only agreed to this because I got something out of it too, because I’m not. This is for your research... it was just a bit of an awakening for me too.” Andrew hadn’t ever gotten into the whole ‘watching your wife get fucked by another dude’ scene, but he’d never really thought about it too long either. He knew what he liked, why try something out that could potentially ruin everything good you had going?
Amelia bit her bottom lip before she smiled sheepishly. “... I really enjoyed you watching too,” she admitted quietly.
Andrew released a breath he’d been holding. “Mixing business and pleasure then?” he joked.
“Yeeeaaah...” Amelia laughed quietly and shook her head. “This is for the study too. But... something about all of this... there’s something wrong with me, isn’t there? I mean I love you, Andrew. I really do, you know that, right?”
Andrew brushed a few strands of hair from Amelia’s face. “If there’s something wrong with you, then there’s something wrong with me too. And I love you too, Amelia. You’re always my number one. We’ll always have each other’s back, through thick and thin. Besides, what we do in the bedroom and who we do it with is no one’s fucking business but ours.”
Amelia’s smile was less ashamed now. “... I really found the best guy, didn’t I?” she asked, scooting forward and entangling her body with his.
Andrew kissed the top of her head. “And I found the best woman. Night, ginger,” he murmured.
DAY TWENTY EIGHT
Nearly a full month and the research was already going so well that Achilles Labs was talking about further funding and more manpower for the study. They’d showered praise on Amelia with what she’d sent them so far, and Amelia was proud as could be about it.
Of course, Ogdo made a face when he talked about other scientists on the planet. “I don’t see why you need to bring more humans here,” he grumbled as Amelia sat on his lap. It turned out that Ogdo was significantly easier to manipulate when Amelia had her ass right on his groin. Not too dissimilar to human men.
“Because I can only do so much on my own. I’m not a super genius, I might have more doctorates than you can shake a stick at but I’m not an expert in every potential avenue of research here.” Amelia rested her head on Ogdo’s shoulder as they watched their lunch cook over the fire in the longhouse. “I’d pick the team, there would be no one from the original Achilles research station brought on. They were the ones that insisted you be treated like animals rather than people. Come on, I know an anthropologist that has bigger tits than I do?”
“I don’t want another anthropologist’s tits, I want yours.” Ogdo proceeded to give one of Amelia’s breasts a sharp squeeze to prove his point.
Amelia breathed in sharply but she forced herself to focus. “Well, you have mine. I won’t let any of them come to Mak though unless your people agree with it. I might be accepted here, but I can’t blame anyone else for being afraid of any other newcomers. Any chance you could help me out there?” Amelia gave Ogdo the puppy dog eyes while her hands busied themselves with his belt. She could feel his erection already pressing up against her ass, whether he said yes or not they’d be fucking again soon, something Amelia was more than a little excited for.
“... You’re doing this on purpose...” Ogdo thought about it for moment before he relented. “Fine. I’ll speak with Gein Rega. Now take off that skirt, you want my cock in your ass.”
“How could you tell?” Amelia teased, which promptly got her rolled onto her hands and knees, and fucked until she could barely walk. But it was all right - Ogdo could carry her back to the camp later that night.
The next morning Ogdo arrived at the camp with a carefully neutral expression. Amelia was relaxing on the front step with Andrew and waved as he approached. “Did Gein Rega say yes or no to more scientists?” she asked.
“Neither. He wants to speak with you before he makes a decision.” Ogdo twisted his mouth and actually looked a bit concerned. “I don’t know what he’s thinking, and that troubles me.”
Andrew sat up a little straighter. “Is that good or bad?” he asked.
Ogdo shrugged before he glanced at the camera bag. “Either way, I think Amelia should take one of her small cameras with her. I trust my gein with my life. But... I don’t trust him with Amelia’s. And that’s why Andrew should be paying attention.”
Oh boy. Amelia took a deep breath before she stood. She picked out a camera from the bag and ended up attaching it to Ogdo’s belt. “If you can, hide it somewhere else inside Rega’s longhouse so Andrew can have a better view. I don’t think I’m in any real danger, but if you want to exercise caution, that’s good enough for me.” She turned to Andrew. “If your gut starts telling you something’s wrong, use the camera’s light. Blink once if you want me to pull out, blink twice if you think we’re okay.”
Andrew nodded. “Be careful, ginger. You too, King Kong.”
Ogdo grumbled quietly about the nickname, but he nodded. “I made a promise, and I’ll keep that promise. Amelia will be kept safe.”
Amelia couldn’t explain the small amount of joy she felt whenever Ogdo used her first name, but didn’t bother thinking about it for long.
After a kiss goodbye between Andrew and Amelia, she headed to Mak with Ogdo... unsure what to expect with her meeting with Mak’s chief.
Contiued in Chapter 4
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