[Marshmellow Hell:] Marshmellow Heaven On the Kylee Pleasure Ship:

 So, this is an old story I wrote awhile ago taking place in the "Future 101" universe.  The story was originally written over two years ago, so the style may be a little dated, and as with "FEE:  The Khish", it probably could have used a tad more editing (although this is, arguably, a second draft, so it has received some editing, albeit over two years ago).  For its age, though, I kinda like this story. 

And ahh yes, good ol' Meegalee:  This story doesn't even show one tenth of just how much of a mind-screw they have the potential to be :-p. 





[Warning: Work contains Stripping and ENF elements portrayed in a light-hearted/humorous fashion. May be inappropriate for viewers with related trauma triggers or who are otherwise sensitive to this kind of stuff, as well as readers with a hard time separating fantasy from reality. Further, the creator of this work does not condone attempts to cause situations similar to this IRL in any way shape or form. Remember, there's a reason some things are relegated to the realm of fiction.]

--------------------[Marshmellow Heaven on the Kylee Pleasure Ship.]--------------------

Yuna walked down the shuttle halls.  One thing about kylee vessels:  They were designed with lots of breathing room in mind.  They were also fairly pretty, the entire hallway lined with gentle bluish-purple glowing lights.  The occasional alien beauty lining the halls (some kylee, some other species) added to the exotic atmosphere. 

Yes, Yuna was lucky to have been taken aboard.  Oh, sure, humans were lucky to be taken aboard any FTL vessel, but Kylee pleasure-ships... they were about as exotic as you could get.  The Japanese girl did have to admit she was a little surprised, though.  When she had first been invited aboard, she expected to be instantly and continuously ravished for the entirety of the trip... after all, that was the reputation these ships had.  Instead, she'd been aboard for hours, and was feeling kind of ignored.  Probably for the best, though.  Yuna had joined the ship out of a desire to see the stars and be in an exotic location, mostly:  She’d never been ravished by aliens before, and she wasn’t entirely sure if she’d like it or not.  The thought intrigued her, sure, but she was pretty sure in the end she would be more comfortable this way, as a simple spectator seeing the sights and occasionally getting to witness the erotic nature of the ship without being forced to participate.  And witness it she had…

Yuna continued to make her way down the hall.  After awhile she had to stop, as she found her path blocked by a group of non-human females making out. 

One of the creatures had blue and white mottled skin, blond hair, delicate features, and a long, split tale that was clearly exhibiting prehensile qualities.  Yuna recognized this creature as a kylee, the pleasure loving race that owned this vessel.  The other two creatures looked mostly human, pointed ears and some very slight forehead markings being the only traits that separated them from normal Earthlings (specifically, caucasians).  They were also identical. 

Actually, Yuna knew those latter two from when she was welcomed on-board the ship.  They were meegalee twin sisters, which meant in many ways they were the same entity, able to merge into a single super-being.  As a single entity, they had the collective name Alaegeeya, although unfortunately Yuna couldn't remember their separate names.  She thought it was something like, "Aya" and "Laegee," but she couldn't quite recall.  Didn't matter, they seemed much too busy for niceties, anyway.   

Yuna waited for a second, taking note of the group... although they did not seem to take note of her in return.  Honestly, Yuna didn’t want to interrupt their session, but she did need to pass by.  After a bit, Yuna took a step forward, ready to grab their attention... 

The platform Yuna had been standing on turned blue and let out a loud buzzing noise that made Yuna jump.  The surprise caused by this was immediately trumped, though, when Yuna's pants fell, tugged down by the legs by an invisible force. 

Yuna laughed.  It was looking like she wasn't being completely ignored after all.  However, the aliens that were making out still didn't seem to be paying her any mind, so after an awkward moment the Japanese girl wound up simply bending over to pull her pants back up...

It was then that one of the Meegalee sisters danced over to the Earth girl and grabbed her by the seat of her panties, pulling her forwards and towards her sister and the kylee.  The kylee responded by deftly ducking out of the way while pushing up slightly on Yuna's chest, redirecting Yuna's trajectory so that she collided head on with the other meegalee's breasts... an event made all the more awkward for Yuna due to the fact that the meegalee's shirt was presently lifted, and the surprisingly well endowed alien was not wearing a bra. 

As Yuna collided face-on-breasts into the meegalee, the latter girl proceeded to pull down hard on her shirt, causing the garment to envelop the Earthling.   As this happened, the other meegalee continue to pull up an Yuna's undergarment, now giving her a proper wedgie, and the kylee, who was now crouched between Yuna and the meegalee sister she had collided with, buried her face in Yuna's panty-clad crotch, adding an additional layer of surrealness to the scenario.  The Earth girl struggled for a moment, but found the meegalee who's shirt she was now sharing had also wrapped her arms around her, holding her steady.  Yuna mumbled something unintelligible. 

After letting the Earth-girl struggle for a moment, the meegalee that Yuna had collided with let herself fall over backwards, her arms still wrapped around the girl.  As she did this, her sister let go of Yuna's panties, and the kylee she had been making out with proceeded to dodge out from underneath the two while simultaneously removing the Earth girl's undergarment with her tail.  Yuna let out a muffled squeak as she found herself getting stuck in an even more compromising position than she was in a moment ago. 

After letting Yuna enjoy her new found position for a second, the kylee then proceeded to climb up Yuna while removing her own shirt.  Letting out a deep, seductive sigh, the now topless alien pressed her own breasts down on top of Yuna's head, leaving the Earth girl now sandwiched between two large sets of cleavage, albeit the new pair only pressing through the meegalee's shirt.  As she did this, the Kylee's tail worked its way down Yuna's body to her now exposed rump, and proceeded to gently tickle the girl in an awkward location. 

As this was being done, the remaining meegalee walked over and straddled the trio, then proceeded to work her arms up into both Yuna's shirt and her sisters until she managed to find Yuna's armpits, at which point she proceeded to tickle as well.  The Kylee's tickling was already making it hard for Yuna to resist the urge to chuckle, but now that her arms were being tickled as well, the Earth girl found herself laughing uncontrollably... causing the breasts which her head had been buried in to jiggle. 

This continued for several minutes, Yuna thrashing uncontrollably both from the tickling and from the awkward sensation of being smothered between two pairs of breasts, but after awhile the aliens relented.  The kylee and meegalee that were lying on top of Yuna gently got up from the Earth girl, after which the meegalee sister in whose breasts she was buried lifted her shirt, letting the Earth girl breath again. 

It took Yuna several minutes to recover, during which the meegalee did nothing to push the Earth girl away.  After she had finally caught her breath, Yuna looked up at the meegalee helplessly before finally pushing herself to her feet, feeling quite speechless and more than a little bewildered after the incident. 

Yuna got to her feet and started to wander off, having completely forgotten about her pants and panties in the incident, but was stopped when one of the meegalee placed her hand on Yuna's exposed hip.  "You ok there, sweetheart," the meegalee whispered in the Earth girl's ear. 

Yuna paused for a second, breathing heavily as she figured out how to speak again.  After awhile, she managed to squeak out a faint, "Yes..."

"Good," the meegalee responded, "Your body's warm and your laughter is music to our ears, and you're oh so much fun to play with... we'd hate it ever so much if you didn't love this every bit as much as we did..."

Yuna swallowed hard. 

"So, did you enjoy it?" the meegalee asked, expectantly. 

It took Yuna a second to come to her senses, but when she finally did, she did not respond with words.  Rather, she simply grabbed the meegalee by the shoulders, pulled her close in... and once again allowed her face to be buried in a large set of alien cleavage.  

--------------------[The End.]--------------------

[ENF]FEE, The Khish: Ch05.

The fifth and final installment in my old "Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish" story. This installment isn't nearly as stripping and ENF focused as the previous installments, as it more focuses on finally explaining what the Khish are, and why they're doing what they're doing.  Regardless, I hope you all enjoy, just the same, and for those who have gotten through the whole story, thank you for sticking with me, even if the work is a tad old and in need of editing.   



[Warning: Work contains Stripping and ENF elements portrayed in a light-hearted/humorous fashion. May be inappropriate for viewers with related trauma triggers or who are otherwise sensitive to this kind of stuff, as well as readers with a hard time separating fantasy from reality. Further, the creator of this work does not condone attempts to cause situations similar to this IRL in any way shape or form. Remember, there's a reason some things are relegated to the realm of fiction.]

--------------------[Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish, Ch5/5.]--------------------

The three Earth women marched through the woods. 

The creatures hadn't exactly given them time to get dressed again, so Jenny held her jacket to her bosom with one arm, and Rebecca held both pants and panties in front of her with both hands.  After a bit of walking, they started to come to a clearing. 

"So basically, by the time I reached the ground, they were already waiting for me.  I honestly don't think they ever left the site," a voice explained. 

It was Liz's voice.

Jenny and Shiggy picked up their pace, although Rebecca, in turn, slowed down, fidgeting with her panties as she considered putting them on before confronting the younger half of the crew. 

As Jenny and Shiggy entered the clearing, they paused for a second at what they saw.  There were dozens of creatures all like the ones Shiggy had gotten to lead her there.  In addition to these, a handful of lean-tos and nests could be seen scattered around the area both beneath and in the trees.  Closer still, a roaring bonfire could be seen, and closer still than that a simple, large wooden platform maybe a meter or two wide and several meters long could be seen resting on the floor, countless fruits and nuts resting on top of it.  Kneeling around this structure a significant number of the creatures could be seen.  Of note, one female creature, dressed in a pair of sash-like vines (one looped around each shoulder and going under the opposite arm), a knee-length version of the usual skirt, a translator, and multiple flower necklaces could be seen at the far end.  On her left were two males of the species and another female each wearing a single flower necklace each, and on her right side a female that, unlike the others, was all white was kneeling, wearing a leafy headband and being otherwise completely naked (lacking the skirt of the rest of her kind).  More than that, there was Samantha, Susan, and Liz, sitting in a group, talking amongst each other. 

Liz and Susan were dressed only in the simple leaf skirts of the creatures, and in fact even said skirts looked a little short and snug, the two girls both clearly self-conscious of the fact that their clothing could rip at any moment.  Samantha was even worse off, being naked save for a vine leash held by one of the creatures.  As the older women approached, all three girls turned around.  "Mommies!"  Susan and Samantha called out, as the two started to run to embrace their parents.  Susan got to the two women without incident and wrapped her arms around her parents.  Samantha found herself getting snagged on her collar, though, and fell over backwards, before the creature that was holding her leash gave in and began to slowly move towards the Earth women, allowing the naked teenager to crawl onto all fours and approach her parents, albeit in a slower and far humbler fashion. 

"Jenny, Rebecca, Shiggy!"  Liz called out, getting up and approaching the women as well, although unlike the sisters, she did not embrace them, merely standing a good couple meters away and smiling, her arms folded neatly across her chest. 

"What... what happened here?" Rebecca asked, dumbfounded. 

"They bested us," Liz explained, "What... happened to your pants?" 

"They bested me..." Rebecca mumbled, reluctantly. 

"They seem nice though," Liz added, helpfully. 

"Mhmm!" Susan added, enthusiastically. 

Samantha said nothing, but simply stood up and buried her face into Shiggy's bosom, ignoring the awkwardness of everyone's relative indecency. 

"So, I can figure why you and Susan are wearing leaf skirts," Jenny explained to Liz, "Any idea why Samantha is naked?" 

Liz shrugged.  Then, from the far end of the table, the female with the vine sashes said something.  Conveniently, Jenny heard her translator ping, and the word, "Violent," was translated. 

"What?"  Jenny inquired. 

"Violent," the woman repeated, not even looking up from her meal of... something sweet looking, "Violent traveler.  Teach violent traveler."

There was a momentary pause.  "What'd she say," Samantha inquired, finally coming to her senses but still not letting go of her parents. 

"She said you're being punished for being violent," Jenny explained. 

"But... I didn't..." Samantha began, but stopped herself. 

"Am... I in trouble?" Shiggy asked, more than ready to defend herself and her kids and run if necessary, "You know, for what I did to my aggressors?" 

The necklaced woman looked up.  Most of the creatures Shiggy had stripped naked had left to find new clothes, but a few remained in attendance in spite of their nudity.  "No," the creature replied simply. 

The sashed and necklaced creature then snapped a finger.  "Rhish!" she called. 

Another female creature ran over to her side.  "One Wise Khirhikh Shakha?" she inquired. 

"Clothes," the One Wise Khirhikh Shakha commanded. 

Rhish ran off, and there was silence for a bit. 

"Clothes, food," Shakha explained. 

"OH!" Rebecca replied, and moved towards the wooden platform.  She was stopped by one of the creatures. 

"Clothes, food," Shakha corrected, a bit more forcefully. 

"What?" Rebecca replied. 

"She means clothes, then food," Jenny explained, having figured out what Shakha meant. 

"But I thought..." Rebecca began. 

"Teach," Shakha replied, still sitting at her table. 

"I don't understand," Rebecca replied, now more confused than ever. 

"They probably want us to learn to respect their culture," Jenny explained. 

There was a momentary pause, then Shakha replied, "Yes." 

Rebecca nodded slowly. 

After a few moments, Rhish came back carrying a handful of leaf skirts.  The women figured they were probably about the largest the creatures had, but they still looked... very small.  The three Earth women finished getting undressed (although in Rebecca's case, rather reluctantly) and dawned the leaf skirts.  They then placed their remaining clothing down on the ground and approached the table. 

Rhish then handed a leaf skirt to Samantha.  The girl paused for a second, then took it.  As she did so, the creature that had been holding her leash removed the item, muttering something in her language, although without a translator Samantha was unsure what. 

"One Wise Khirhikh Shakha," Shakha explained. 

"Oh, my name's Jenny," Jenny explained, "And this is Liz... and these are our kids, Susan and Samantha.". 

"Shiggy," Shiggy remarked. 

"Um... Reb-Rebecca," Rebecca added, both hands folded across her chest. 

Shakha nodded. 

"Traveler nice?" she inquired. 

"Yes," Jenny replied, firmly. 

Shakha nodded again.  "Nice." 

"Why did you attack us like that?"  Shiggy replied. 

"Traveler mean," Shakha explained. 

There was a momentary pause. 

"Traveler hurt animal.  Traveler hurt land.  Traveler hurt holy.  Traveler hurt khish,"  Shakha explained. "Traveler steal food.  Traveler steal land.  Traveler steal holy.  Traveler steal khish," she added. 

There was another momentary pause.  "So you attack us because we've hurt and stolen from your tribe?" Jenny inquired. 

"No," Shakha explained, "Traveler no hurt Khirhikh.  But traveler hurt khish.  Traveler hurt many many khish." 

"Traveler future hurt Khirhikh," she added, "Khirhikh future stop traveler hurt khirhikh." 

Shiggy muttered something in Japanese, followed by the word "translator."  Jenny shushed her wife. 

"So you attacked and humiliated us because you're worried we'll hurt you?"  Jenny asked. 

"Yes," Shakha replied, "Traveler mean." 

"But... but we would never do that..." Rebecca chimed in. 

"Traveler steal Sharha," Shakha explained, "Traveler steal all Sharha." 

"Steal?"  Rebecca began, confused...

"Kidnap," Jenny guessed. 

"Oh.  But... we'd never do that," Rebecca replied. 
There was a momentary pause.  Shakha seemed to be thinking about something very, very hard. 

"Blue purple traveler steal Sharha," she explained. 

There was a momentary pause as all 3 adult Earthlings tried to figure out what she meant.  Blue and purple?  Could that be the kylee?  No... that wasn't really like them... the kylee were lovers, not kidnappers.   Actually, judging by the way this race behaved, they and the kylee should get along great.  More over, the kylee were blue and white, not blue and purple. 

"Oh," Jenny remarked, having figured it out, "It was the vazoral, wasn't it?" 

Shakha remained silent.  Whether this was out of grimness or confusion wasn't entirely clear, but she definitely seemed contemplative. 

"I'm... I'm sorry," Jenny explained, "I know the vazoral can be a..." she stopped herself, "Look... our race has had run ins with them as well.  They're... not nice." 

"Many-many-many-many-many-many-many one many-many, many Khirhikh fight," Shakha explained, "Khirhikh fight.  But Khirhikh not wish fight.  Traveler love Khirhikh, Khirhikh love traveler."

There was a brief silence.  Jenny chewed her lip. 

"So, it's just the vazoral stealing the Sharha?" Jenny inquired.

"No," Shakha replied, "Many traveler come.  Steal food.  Damage land.  Hurt khish.  Accident hurt khish.  Intentional hurt khish.  Many tribes tell Khirhihk.  Many khish tell Shakha."

There was another brief pause. 

"So, your race has never really gotten along with any visitors?"  Jenny inquired, starting to feel a little guilty, even if she never did anything wrong herself. 

"Many travelers nice," Shakha replied. 

Jenny nodded.  "Still, I'm... I'm sorry your kind has had to put up with as much trouble as you have," she explained. 

Shakha shook her head.  "No.  Shakha sorry.  Jenny nice.  Shiggy nice.  Rebecca nice.  Susan nice.  Liz Nice.  Samantha nice," she explained, "Many many traveler mean.  Many-many, many traveler nice."

"Many-many, many traveler fun," a nearby khish chimed in. 

There was a momentary pause, as both Shakha and the humans looked at the small girl that had made the comment.  Samantha recognized her... or, at least, she recognized the oversized jacket she was wearing. 

"Yes.  Traveler fun," Shakha added with a smile. 

Time passed, the humans and their newfound friends conversing freely throughout the day, even participating in some simple games with the race, although the humans found in many cases their inability to fly was a serious handicap, and in a few occasions even made it impossible to play some of the games. 

Eventually it came time to leave.  The humans stood awkwardly as the bulk of the Khirhikh tribe swarmed around them and hugged them rather enthusiastically.  Then the humans departed.  It wasn't until they were back aboard their ship that the humans realized something...

"Hey, um... I don't mean to alarm anyone... but I... think we forgot to ask for our clothes back..."  Susan remarked, sheepishly. 

"True," Jenny replied, with a tone that already had her daughters braced for a wall-banger, "But on the other hand, we got these totally breazin' new skirts!" 

--------------------[End of Story.  Thanks for Reading.]--------------------

[ENF]FEE, The Khish: Ch04.

The fourth installment in my old "Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish" story. 




[Warning: Work contains Stripping and ENF elements portrayed in a light-hearted/humorous fashion. May be inappropriate for viewers with related trauma triggers or who are otherwise sensitive to this kind of stuff, as well as readers with a hard time separating fantasy from reality. Further, the creator of this work does not condone attempts to cause situations similar to this IRL in any way shape or form. Remember, there's a reason some things are relegated to the realm of fiction.]

--------------------[Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish, Ch4/5.]--------------------

Jenny got out of the shower and hastily pulled a pair of simple gray sweatpants on underneath her towel.  Ordinarily, she would have taken a bit longer to finish getting dry and dressed after a shower (putting on underwear would have been a nice start), but she guessed from Shiggy's tone that the woman was really starting to get worried, and Jenny respected her wife's feelings far too much to ignore this. 

"They've been out for awhile," Shiggy remarked as her wife entered the cockpit. 

"Well, want I should go check up on them?"  Jenny replied.

Shiggy paused.  "No, I'll go, I have self defense training," she explained. 

"Alright..." Jenny replied, slowly, "Then maybe we should both go."   

At this, Rebecca's eyes shot open.  "Wait, should... shouldn't one of you stay here and watch over the ship?  I... I mean, mechanic and pilot and all..." she remarked, shakily. 

Shiggy muttered something in Japanese. 

"Language," Jenny muttered off offhandedly. 

"Look," Shiggy explained, "The ship's not going anywhere, I think it can get by without Jenny's and my constant supervision..." 

There was a momentary pause. 

"L... look," Rebecca began, "All I'm saying is... is that..."

"Is that you don't want to be left alone?"  Jenny interrupted. 

"Well... yes..." Rebecca conceded. 

"Well, then come with us," Jenny suggested. 

"But... but there might be... might be... there might be monsters out there!"

There was another awkward silence. 

"Rebecca," Shiggy began, "Why did you even bother coming on this expedition?"

"I... I wanted to see the stars, and you needed the money to purchase a surplus ship..." Rebecca replied. 

"But you're not actually doing the exploration, so you're not really 'seeing the stars' in the fullest sense of the term..." 

"Well, yeah, but... this is a jungle...  I wanted to see, you know, alien civilizations..." 

"Well, maybe we'll discover one... come on, what have you got to lose?  Shiggy and I will keep you safe... not that I think there's anything to be worried about, it's just a jungle, any perceived danger there is just an unfair stereotype perpetuated by cinema,"  Jenny reassured, trying to set the British girl's mind at ease even though she, herself, couldn't help but wonder why their children had been out so long. 

"Well, ok..." Rebecca replied, reluctantly. 

Shiggy put on her boots and adjusted her outfit:  A functional pilot's suit composed of simple black gloves, tight metallic-silver pants, and a matching long-sleeve jacket that was held closed by a zipper and a pair of thick straps with metal clasps.  She put on a hairband to better control her shoulder-length hair, tightened her boot straps, pulled a holstered stun-gun from a nearby rack and secured it around her waist, grabbed a machete and tucked it into the holster, and finally began making her way towards the airlock.  "You need some time to get ready, Jenny?" she inquired. 

"Naa, I'm good," Jenny replied, dropping her towel and picking up a discarded jacket from a nearby chair, "Just give me 5 seconds to zip this thing up and slip on some boots and I'll be good." 

"W-Wait," Rebecca remarked, "This skirt is too short, and this T-shirt hardly... let me get some pants and a jacket to put on..."

"Ok, just hurry," Shiggy explained with a sigh.
"We'll be waiting outside," Jenny added. 

After a few minutes, Rebecca joined Jenny and Shiggy outside the ships cockpit, and the three began to make their way through the jungle, Shiggy chopping at vines as she made her way.  Then, suddenly, Shiggy stopped. 

"Hey Shiggy, what's up?" Jenny asked. 

"Shh..." Shiggy replied, placing a finger to her lips. 

All three members went silent.  There was a rustling noise coming from all directions.  "Something's coming," Shiggy whispered. 

There was a momentary pause.  Then, Rebecca suddenly broke out into an all out run. 

Once again, Shiggy muttered something in Japanese, then chased after her British companion.  Jenny was soon to follow. 

By the time the Japanese girl and her wife caught up with Rebecca, the woman had already been apprehended by a pair of black bug-like creatures.  Not only that, but the creatures had her pinned to the ground, had already gotten her pants off, and were rapidly working on her panties.  For her part the British girl was thrashing and screaming, but her struggling was proving to ultimately be in vain. 

Jenny stared in surprise and shock.  Shiggy, on the other hand, wasted no time in taking action, moving towards Rebecca with a purposeful pace.  Shiggy got about half-way to the confrontation when another creature landed on her back.  Before the creature could act, though, Shiggy grabbed it by one hand and pulled, causing the creature to lose its grip and go toppling to the ground... Shiggy didn't even bother looking at her fallen aggressor as she continued her march. 

As Shiggy approached Rebecca, one of the British girl's aggressors looked up, but didn't let go of her victim for fear she would escape.  The other aggressor was distracted, just finishing up removing Rebecca's panties with one hand as she held one of the woman's legs still with the other.  Shiggy took advantage of this by sneaking up on said creature and forcefully pulling down her leafy skirt.  The creature paused for a moment at this, but before she could react Shiggy simply placed both hands on the creatures exposed backside and pushed forwards, causing her to crash head first into her comrade's petite breasts, and sending both creatures tumbling. 

Shiggy stretched a hand out to Rebecca.  The now bottomless British girl just stared up at her rescuer with a shocked expression.  "Come on," Shiggy encouraged, "Get your panties and let's get going before..."

Something landed behind Shiggy and pulled down her pants. 

"... more arrive," Shiggy finished, rather dryly. 

Shiggy felt her panties begin to be tugged down.  However, instead of reaching for the waistline of her panties, Shiggy instead reached for the hand pulling on them.  "No!" Shiggy scolded as she lifted the smallish creature off its feet and over her shoulder. 

Before the creature could react, the Japanese woman then proceeded to pull down its grass skirt and give it a swat on the rear before unceremoniously dumping it onto the ground behind her. 

Shiggy then reached down and forcibly pulled Rebecca to her feet.  "Come on, let's go," she encouraged, before running back towards Jenny, who was now being accosted by a couple creatures, herself. 

As Shiggy approached her wife, one of the creatures frantically struggled to pull up Jenny's jacket, but found the item stuck around the woman's considerable chest.  As the Asian girl approached, the creatures comrades scattered, and the creature herself began to pull more and more frantically.  As luck should have it, it just managed to get the item up off the Earth woman's chest by the time Shiggy got close, causing Jenny's breasts to bounce into view.  However, upon noticing the Asian girl's proximity, the creature decided to give up on removing the garment altogether, and instead turned around and attempted to flee. 

The creature was a few seconds too late.  Shiggy's hand shot out and grabbed it by the skirt.  This was followed by a ripping noise as yet another of the creatures was rendered bottomless.  With a glare, Shiggy tried to reach out and cuff the creature across the rear, but the creature managed to flee just a little faster than Shiggy swung, and the Asian woman just barely missed her mark. 

Jenny mumbled something unintelligible from inside her jacket.  Shiggy responded by grabbing her wife's now inside-out jacket and pulling it the rest of the way off of her, leaving her in just her boots and pants.  "Thanks," Jenny remarked offhandedly.  Shiggy nodded and handed her wife her top back before moving to approach the creatures, which had now gathered in one single group. 

Shiggy charged the creatures, ripping off skirts left and right even as she immersed herself in the group of creatures.  For their part, the creatures tried to retaliate, but Shiggy proved far more capable than the others, and without Rebecca distracting her the Japanese woman proved to be too agile for the creatures to get a hold of her or her clothes.  Indeed, the woman almost seemed to dance as she dodged around among the creatures, continuing to whip off skirts as well as cuffing backsides and tripping creatures, all in a simple effort to prove who was the better of this conflict.  A few creatures tried to escape by running away, climbing trees, or even taking to the air, but Shiggy would quickly spot these creatures and grab them, pulling them back before adding further to their humiliation. 

Eventually, the entire mass of creatures found themselves bested and stripped, at which point Shiggy danced her way out of the group and ran back to Jenny's side. 

By now, Rebecca had finally come to her senses and ran to her comrades.  The two groups sized each other up.  Between the two forces, every single person had now become considerably more exposed, but the only one that seemed terribly self-conscious about this was Rebecca, her hands folded in front of her to hide her lightly trimmed reddish-blond bush and her eyes periodically casting glances behind her to make sure nothing was staring at her admittedly rather plump backside before quickly darting back to the group containing her recent aggressors.  Jenny was making a token effort to cover up her exposed chest with one arm, but had the other placed on her wife's shoulder, and seemed to stare at the creature with curiosity more than fear or embarrassment.  Shiggy herself was also fairly indifferent of her now exposed undergarments (a pair of simple white french-cut panties), although the expression with which she looked at the creatures seemed to be more one of irritation and determination than simple curiosity. 

The creatures seemed concerned with their situation, but it seemed to be more the worry of having been thoroughly bested in combat, not the humiliation of exposure.  They looked at Shiggy with expressions that indicated a mixture of respect and fear. 

The two groups stared at each other for several minutes.  After awhile, Shiggy finally spoke up.  "Take us to your leader," she announced, unsure if the creatures would be able to understand her. 

It would seem they got the jist of it, though, as shortly thereafter one creature gestured for the Asian girl to follow, before the entire group turned around and began making their way through the jungle.  

--------------------[End of Ch04.  Thanks for Reading.]--------------------

[ENF]FEE, The Khish: Ch03.

The third installment in my old "Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish" story. 




[Warning: Work contains Stripping and ENF elements portrayed in a light-hearted/humorous fashion. May be inappropriate for viewers with related trauma triggers or who are otherwise sensitive to this kind of stuff, as well as readers with a hard time separating fantasy from reality. Further, the creator of this work does not condone attempts to cause situations similar to this IRL in any way shape or form. Remember, there's a reason some things are relegated to the realm of fiction.]

--------------------[Females of Earth Expedition, The Khish, Ch3/5.]--------------------

Samantha ran.  She could feel leaves and branches whipping at her exposed body as she ran through the brush, but she didn't slow down.  At least, not for a long time.  Not before she found Liz, still hanging upside down by one leg, still naked save for that one boot, and through sheer luck facing the exact opposite way as Samantha. 

Samantha was rendered speechless by this scene. 

After a moment, Liz broke the silence.  "Sam... Samantha, is that you?"  She inquired. 

"Y-yes," Samantha began, realizing to put her panties on now that she was confident she was no longer being pursued 

"Get me down from here.  And please hurry!  There are..."

"Let me guess, little black bug-like people?" 

Liz paused for a second.  "You encountered them to, didn't you?

"You might say that..."

"Well, hurry up and get me down..." 

Samantha paused and looked at the scenario for a second.  After a bit, she jumped up on the tree, wrapped her arms and legs around it as best she could, and attempted to scale upwards.  She got maybe a meter up before she lost her grip and fell backwards, landing hard on her naked back. 

After hearing Samantha fall, Liz had strained her neck to see what was up with the girl, and finally noticed her lack of attire.  It was only then that she realized to ask the obvious question, "Wh... where's Susan," she inquired. 

"Captured by... little bug like people."  Samantha replied, rubbing her back. 

"Trap?"

"No, they just sorta swarmed her..."

"Wait, how many were there?"

"I don't know, how many got you?"

"... two..."
"Oh..." Samantha replied, "They got reinforcements..."

"I... I don't like the sound of that," Susan explained, "Please hurry with getting me down." 

Samantha paused and thought for a second about the situation.  Trial and error had left her pretty sure she couldn't scale the tree Liz was hanging by.  But how could she get the girl down... maybe throwing rocks at the rope until it broke? 

"The snare trap is probably connected to some kind of anchor," Liz called out, having recognized Samantha's confused look. 

"R-right," Samantha nodded, then paused. 

"Hurry!"  Liz insisted. 

"Right..." Samantha responded, reluctantly wandering into the woods behind the tree, keeping one arm folded across her chest and the other in front of her to deflect the numerous branches she came across. 

It took a few minutes for her to get to her destination, but other than having to stop to untangle her underwear from the surrounding branches on a few occasions, Samantha's journey went without incident, and she eventually found what was being used to anchor Liz's snare:  A large wooden log with a branch around which the vine composing the lasso had been tied.  Climbing up onto the log, Samantha held the vine with one hand and began untieing it from the log with the other.  Samantha figured that if she used her own weight to slow down the vine, Liz's fall would be less abrupt.  She hadn't really thought through the other consequences of her decision, so she was a bit caught of guard when she found her feet getting pulled up off the ground. 

Samantha found herself crashing head first through low hanging branches.  The leaves and twigs she got in her hair rapidly became a relatively minor concern when, against all odds, she found her panties snagging on some of the nearby branches, causing the garment to be pulled partway down before the vine-rope stopped its ascent.  "Figures," Samantha muttered. 

Samantha spent several seconds trying to figure out an easy way to let herself down.  It wasn't a terribly long fall, but she was still reluctant to just let go of the vine.  The point suddenly became moot, though, when the vine began to fall... suggesting Liz was no longer tied to the other end.  Samantha dropped a few inches, but was suddenly stopped by the tension of her own panties, the surrounding branches still gripping the garment tight.  The teenaged girl winced as she found herself now being suspended in midair by just her underwear. 

After a second Samantha tried to unsnag her panties by pushing down on the branches, but in her clumsiness she also pushed down on the edges of her underwear and wound up lifting herself partially out of said garment instead.  In her struggle she also managed to push herself forward a little, the end result of which was her center of gravity being shifted so that she rapidly found herself toppling forwards and out of her own undergarments, falling several meters through the brush and landing hard onto the jungle floor, leaving her panties still up in the trees, just out of reach.  For a moment Samantha thought she heard something that sounded like laughter, but decided it couldn't possibly be what she initially thought it was... after all, if "they" were there, they'd be doing something by now... wouldn't they?  It's not like they'd just sit back and watch as the human made a fool of herself on her own, would they? 

No, of course they wouldn't, Samantha reasoned, although deep down she just didn't want to believe that the creatures were following her, however subconscious this inclination might have been.  Deciding to instead focus on retrieving her lost panties, the earth girl looked around for something to throw at the stranded garment.  Unable to find anything she considered satisfactory, she wound up instead just removing one of her boots and throwing it at the branch holding her undergarment. 

Not only did Samantha miss her target, but she managed to get her boot stuck on top of another tree limb, the footwear having landed right where the foliage branched.  Samantha swore under her breath, realizing it took a special kind of "talent" to fail that dramatically. 

After taking a moment to deal with her own failure, Samantha proceeded to remove her other boot, this time throwing it at the first boot. 

Once again, the teenaged girl missed her mark.  Worse still, this time Samantha had seriously overestimated the height to throw her boot at, and it came very close to the canopy... at which point the teenage girl saw a black hand shoot down and grab the item.  It took a second for the girl to fully realize what she had just seen, but after she did she turned around and started an all out run... continued denial having become quite out of the question. 

Unfortunately, by the time Samantha started running, it was already too late, as the creatures that had been hiding in the canopy had already began preemptively maneuvering themselves into position to stop the Earth girl, and before Samantha got far she felt a weighted net drop down on her, causing her to topple to the ground, provoking another profanity followed by a fit of screaming and struggling. 

It took a few minutes for the creatures to gather around her, and a few minutes more for them to finish restraining the struggling teenager through the net, but by the time they were finished Samantha found herself still naked with her hands tied behind her back and a simple leash tied around her neck.  It took a second for the girl to calm down and stop fighting back, but after she did she just sort of went silent, realizing just how completely defeated she was. 

Bound and humiliated, Samantha was led into the woods.  After a bit, Samantha managed to start gathering her thoughts, after which several things crossed the her mind.  First of all was how such small creatures could prove to be such difficult adversaries... they didn't even seem all that sophisticated as a society, coming off as little more then tribal cavemen... albeit tribal cavemen with wings and a somewhat twisted sense of humor.  The second thing that crossed Samantha's mind was the question as to at just what point during her adventures she had lost her own translator, as she realized being able to understand what the creatures were saying would be quite useful.  The creatures so far had seemed to be nothing more than mildly kinky pranksters, and this was probably more of the same, but being taken hostage certainly did add a whole new level to the developments. 

Samantha continued to walk for several minutes, listening in vain the the creatures giggle and chatter around her.  After awhile, one of the creatures climbed up onto Samantha's back, looping its legs through the Earth girl's arms and grabbing the sides of her hair with both hands.  Samantha winced as the creature kicked her gently in the abdomen and shouted something that she could only guess translated roughly as "Giddyap."  On the plus side, she figured, at least this confirmed one thing:  The creatures still viewed this whole scenario as little more than a giant prank. 

--------------------[End of Ch03.  Thanks for Reading.]--------------------