The Snowglobe Conspiracy #007: Into the Haze

I?m out of breath. That was extraordinary. Fuck, that was intense. I don?t know when the last time I came like that was. I?m not even sure I have. ?Overwhelmed? is an inadequate word for what I am right now. I can?t see, I can?t breathe, I can?t think. My senses are stopped cold. A number of seconds pass before I am even able to comprehend my surroundings, let alone contemplate what just happened.Smiling at me from behind a mask of still hot cum, Emily says ?We can let you rest a while longer, if you like.??No,? I say immediately, ?I want to know what?s going on here. Everything.??You?re awfully pushy for someone who just got here,? Xandra snaps at me.?You?re one to talk about pushy-? I say calmly, but snap back at her with my eyes.?Leave him alone, Xandy. He?s fucking new.??Whatever,? Xandra says, giving Emily the most nonchalant yet hostile shrug I?ve ever had the pleasure of witnessing. Seriously. This gesture truly transcends passive aggression.?Well?? I ask again.?Well,? Emily mirrors my syllable, ?At the risk of sounding like a broken record, we really aren?t sure about everything. We do know that we?re really as isolated as it gets here. This place is hard to map, and that makes it hard to define. We know it?s an island, though it took us some time to even figure that out.??Why??As she finishes wiping her face with the discarded towel, Emily answers me plainly, ?It?s a big island.?I pause for a second, shrug, and say ?That?s reasonable.??Also there?s a couple of outliers,? Xandra says, ?And they give me this weird feeling that maybe this is the mainland.??What?? I ask, both intrigued and irritated by the vagueness of her comment.?It?s hard to describe...??Sounds like it would be,? I say.?Hey,? Emily snaps her fingers and points at me, ?Be nice to her if you want her to answer your question.?Thanks,? Xandra tells her, clearly a bit surprised.?Alright, you?re right, and I?m sorry about that. But you have to understand, this situation is pretty fucking terrifying. I tend to use hostile sarcasm as a defense mechanism, though I try to restrain myself.??Huh.??Huh...?Both women look to each other, lock eyes, then return to puzzling over something in their own minds.?...What?s up?? I ask them.?Well...? Emily begins.?It?s not the level of? self awareness...?? Xandra looks to Emily.Emily shrugs and nods. ?Yeah. That sounds right.??It?s istanbul travesti not the level of self awareness that we usually see from? new arrivals.??Interesting. Let?s table that for a moment though,? I say, ?and get back to the thing you said about ?feeling like this is the mainland?. What does that mean??Xandra looks at me, and pauses. When she speaks, it?s obvious that she is choosing her words carefully. ?It?s just? when I look toward the horizon, I can just feel that these islands are the only land in this ocean. I can?t explain it any better than that.??...Fascinating. Well, what else can you tell me? Why do you not expect self awareness?? I ask her. My skin is charging with that mysterious buzz again. ?What am I feeling right now???Well, we don?t know what makes us all feel so? energetic. It?s something about this place, as far as we know, but we can?t gather anything more than observational evidence on the subject.??As for self awareness,? Emily says, ?that is also observational. Most people never seem to fully come out of the confusion that they are in when they arrive.??Oh, I?m not fully recovered, I can promise.?Xandra half laughs at my statement, and half snorts at it. ?Of course not. That would be unprecedented.?Emily adds ?But, your recovery is remarkable.? Her voice is serious, but it is tinged with arousal.?Well, that makes me feel good, at least.?For a few minutes there is a pause. I think they are letting me process the new information I?ve assimilated. It?s helpful, but I?m definitely having a hard time with the distraction factor. It?s like a constant tingling in the background, it warms my spine, pulses through my nerves, and teases me all over. My cock is getting hard again. I don?t know how that could even be. It?s only been a few minutes since I came.There are two beautiful women with me. I am completely naked. Emily is still wearing her cute green swimsuit. The bottom is scrunched off to one side of her freshly fucked pussy. There?s a little bit of cum left on the side of her jaw, just under her ear. I don?t know if Xandra has noticed, but neither one of us say a word about it.My cock twitches when I look at her. Xandra is turning me on just as much, though. Her shimmering nails matches her oceanic eyes and sapphire hair. Heavy breasts held up by a pristine, snowy white bikini top lead into a istanbul travestileri figure of wide curves and exceptional beauty.Ugh. Sometimes I am such a dude. Just can?t keep my eyes to the front, I guess. Anytime someone pretty walks by. Well, mostly the women, I guess?. But there are more than a few guys on campus who turn my head. I love to look at beautiful people. I love to rip their clothes off with my eyes, and I love it when they look at me like that. I want to touch them, and I want them to touch me. My sex drive is never far from the pilot?s seat, and I don?t necessarily know what that says about me as a human.While scratching an itch on her neck, Emily notices the remaining cum on her face, and sighs. She looks at me for a moment, narrowing her eyes. It feels like she is scrutinizing me seriously, and very carefully, but she interrupts this feeling with the energetic and bubbly tone of her voice. Her eyes pop all the way open when she speaks, ?You look uncomfortable. Come with me.??Strangely, I?m not all that uncomfortable,? I say, but get up anyway, ?Seems like I would be, but I am starting to feel weirdly okay with this place.? I pause for a moment while both of them look at me as though all their confidence in my potential intelligence had been lost, then add ?I mean, I still want to find a way out of here, but the two of you are definitely helping me see the positives. That?s all.?Both of them laugh quietly at my comment. Emily says, ?I actually meant you look physically uncomfortable. You know... sweat, vinyl.??Oh,? I say, now painfully aware of how irritated my back is, ?Yeah. Sweat and seawater. Gross.??Well, come with me, then,? Emily says, extending her hand.I peel myself off the exam table and step onto the floor. The tile of the floor is cool against my feet. Emily beckons me to follow with her finger and turns the corner beyond the door. She is a few steps ahead of me, walking slowly. Matching her pace, I follow her at the ideal distance for staring at her ass. I watch it move as she walks, and by the time we arrive at our destination I am completely hard again. My cock is sticking out at ninety degrees, straight as an arrow.As she moves, her ass shifts side to side and gives the slightest jiggle each time she finishes a step. It is a pleasure to watch. My cock is pulsing hard, attempting to swell travesti istanbul past its maximum volume. I can feel my heartbeat in it. I can even see it if I look closely at the tip, though I have to hold it still as I move. Fuck? Even that feels amazing. Just touching myself with my hand. Not even jerking off.There is definitely a growing part of me that sees the appeal of this place. This building is definitely of an odd construction and layout though, and it bothers me at least as much as it should. I would not know how to navigate in here without a guide, and that is deeply unsettling to me. Without Emily?s lead I would be lost in an instant. I?ve no idea how far into oblivion this place stretches. Judging by what I see around corners as we pass them, I find that I would best describe it as an architectural tangle of labyrinthine corridors and awkwardly shaped chambers. Additionally, I would call it an affront to the studies of structural engineering and Feng Shui in one fell swoop.As we progress, my disorientation grows, though that might be because I can?t take my eyes off of Emily?s body. At least in large part. She is beautiful, and I want her. Not sure what that means. At the very least, I want to fuck her. Again, I mean. Her pussy is so tight and she is so energetic. Maybe I should fuck Xandra next?A strange blur of color catches my attention, and for a moment, I pay attention to my surroundings. There are rows of blue lockers running through the middle of this room. Though somewhat passively, I am extremely curious what might be in them. Are they all empty, or are some of them full? Do they belong to people? Are there enough people here for each of them to have an assigned human?As we cross the doorless threshold from one room to another, we enter a short hallway that ends in a T-junction. Emily turns left, but I look right. To the right, I see a corridor leading toward sunlight, and take a step toward it, but Xandra?s arm drapes around me from the other side. Every muscle in my body jumps in surprise. I have a strong reaction to adrenaline.?That just goes back to the beach you washed up on,? she says as she ushers me in the other direction.?Oh,? I say, saddened but unsurprised by the news. I make a mental note to come back and check, though. I like my rescuers quite well so far, but there?s no chance I would trust them at this juncture.?Come get cleaned up,? she says as she grabs my ass, giving it a good squeeze. My cock jumps in excitement, and gets even more excited as she passes me. She wraps her hand around it at the base of the shaft, and pulls her hand away from me.