Testos Four -
Episode 4, Jark Meets Sturdis
by Derek Flex, A.K.A. Sean Scott
First
Officer's Log. Supplemental
It had been a very long day. It was my first day on Testos
Four, a planet inhabited by super-human, muscular, powerful
he-men. The Testones are an all-male race, and they really
are ALL MALE, if you get what I mean!
The average Testone is almost seven feet tall and has a
grossly (or beautifully, depending on how you look at it)
overdeveloped musculature. They have no bodyfat. The
Testone's main source of recreation is erotic sex sessions
with one another. They usually wear very little, if any,
clothing.
Their bodies are all muscle. Compared to the human male,
well, there is no comparison to the Testone man. Testones
have 30+ inch arms and smaller than 30 inch waists. Their
gentials are much larger than humans'. They are power and
strength personified, and they don't mind showing off a
little.
I had been introduced to the Pexton family. Pexton is the
governor of one of the Testone continents. He is
indescribably handsome, powerful and sexy. He has two sons.
His youngest, Steed, is about 13 earth years old, and looks
similar in size and development to a very well-built human
adult man. Pexton's oldest son, Jark, is 18 earth years
old, and has the reputation of being one of the most
powerful and desirable Testones on the continent. His
muscular body is one of the largest, most powerful Testone
specimines I have seen. I don't know if Jark will have the
same effect on other human men, but it is extremely
difficult for me not to have an involuntary orgasm just by
looking at him. He is very desirable, and drop-dead
gorgeous.
Jark invited me into his bedroom. We were to sleep there
together. The room had a high-ceiling. It was lavishly
decorated. The bed was in the middle of the room. Mirrors
were tiled on the ceiling. Encircling the bed was a metal
framework that had curtains hanging from it. Jark walked
over to the bed frame and pushed the curtains open.
"Mind if I stretch out a little before we hit the sack?" he
smiled.
"Go right ahead," I answered.
Jark reached up and grabbed the bar that ran above the bed.
His back was to me. He gripped the bar with a wide grip,
and began doing slow, but seemingly effortless, pull-ups.
His nude, muscular body rose up and down. His glutes were
two globes of firm muscle. I would have given anything to
insert my member between those two globes. The thought of
fucking that ass nearly sent me into an ejaculatory coma.
Jark's arms bulged with power. My penis began to stiffen as
I watched his back flare with huge ripples of muscle. Ten
reps, then twenty. Effortless. Jark pumped his huge body up
and down as my boner rose to a stiff, throbbing erection. I
had no clothes on. He stopped, and let go of the bar.
"Do you think you could help me get a better pump?" he
grinned. His dimples and dark eyes almost killed me. He was
too good-looking to describe. That face, coupled with his
inhuman muscles and unreal definition, made him a fantasy
to end all fantasies.
"Uh, sure," I swallowed hard.
"Here," he said. "Just grab on to me and I'll do pull-ups
with your weight added to my own."
Jark grabbed the bar again, this time facing me. He
motioned for me to put my arms around his back and grab
onto his shoulders. I moved close and placed my hands on
Jark's huge lats. Then I slowly moved them back, and over
mountains of rippling muscle, up to his mammoth shoulders.
I grapped his rock-hard delts and hung on. My penis
dribbled precum onto his eight-pack as my body pressed
against his lean torso. Jark's huge Testone penis was limp,
and it hung below my own. My legs pressed against his own
powerful quads.
Jark inhaled a deep breath. His body swelled under my own.
With very little effort, he tightened his arms and his
lats. We both began to rise. As we reached the top of his
rep, the bar moved between our faces and met Jark's
protruding chest. Jark held us there. He smiled as he
suspended us both at the top of his rep. His face showed no
strain. Blood pulsed through his body as I felt his
strength. I could feel the blood feeding his huge muscles
as he held us there. His grip was wide -- his arms
outstretched. Jark moved his head forward a little and
kissed me. The bar was below our chins. He snaked his
tongue into my mouth and passionately explored every inch
of my oral cavity.
Globs of white, milky cum began to squirt from my penis,
onto Jark's torso. My grip on Jark's shoulders tightened.
My biceps tensed as I held on for what promised to be a
great ride. Jark smiled as he tongued me. Then he pulled
his tongue out and grinned "You're even faster than Steed.
It usually takes him two or three reps and kisses to cum."
(THAT's something I would have loved to witness.) I
continued ejaculating my jizz onto Jark's torso, wetting
his abs and his thick, protruding chest. "I can get my dad
to go in about ten reps," he bragged.
"You can do this? With your father hanging on?" I said
between jerks, knowing that Testone adults weigh 400 to 500
pounds.
"Sure," Jark gave me a peck.
I continued my orgasm for a few seconds, then Jark said
"Are all human men as weak as you are?"
"I'm probably one of the stronger ones," I said.
Jark grinned. "I can't wait to meet more of your species."
Jark moved his head back and lowered us. The bar moved
between our faces as we moved downward. As we decended to
the bottom of Jark's rep, I felt his stiffening penis move
between my legs. He was getting an erection, and it was
sticking up behind me! "Why don't you relax and have a
seat?" Jark smiled. I let go of his shoulders and sat down
on his stiff cock. It pressed my crotch apart as my ass
lowered onto it. His penis head stuck out into the room
behind me. Jark tensed his muscles a little and began
another slow, powerful rep. My ejaculations continued to
explode onto Jark, myself and into the air as he
demonstrated his unreal strength. Jark did over twenty reps
as I sat on his stiff dick and ran my hands over his upper
body, fondling his muscles as they bulged for me. I found
my hands gravitating to his bulging pecs the most. His
nipples seemed to drip with seductive eroticism. He rippled
his pecs into waves of flexing muscles as he continued his
pull-ups. My hands enjoyed every waving ripple of his
chest.
At about the 25th rep, Jark's penis began to pulse under my
crotch. I could hear his jizz plop onto the floor. He
continued exercising and ejaculating. Jark's face showed no
expression. (Well, every once in a while his face winced as
he forced out an extra big shot of cum.)
I brought my right hand down behind my butt and began to
touch Jark's steel rod as he shot. He closed his eyes and
stopped pulling up as I began to massage his dick. It was
absolutely huge, absolutely hard. I stared into Jark's face
as my right hand moved backwards, and out onto Jark's penis
head. It was swollen and firm. It pulsed profusely as his
jizz squirted forth. I caught some of Jark's milk and began
to rub his cock with it. Jark moaned. He hung on the bar
for a few more seconds, then gently let go. We dropped a
few inches to the floor. Jark stood still as I sat on his
outstretched dick and continued to masturbate him. I could
hear his cum splash as a pool of the milky stuff was formed
on the floor, about five or ten feet behind me. Jark's
massive arms hung at his side. I squeezed his tricep
muscles with my left hand as my right hand continued to
pleasure the massive musclegod. He tipped his head back and
closed his eyes as I squeezed his throbbing dick. His neck
grew even thicker than it already was. His traps bulged
with hard, powerful muscle. His dick pulsed between my
legs. It felt soooooooo good.
Finally, Jark finished. I hopped off the ride and sat down
on the bed. Jark moved over to the pool of jizz and cupped
a little in his hands and drank it up. His massive biceps
bulged as he did so. Then he moved over to the bed and laid
his upper body onto it, facing down. His lower body was
drapped over the side of the bed, so his legs hung down.
His gorgeous, fuckin' indescribably beautiful glutes
protruded up into the air, seemingly inviting me to cum in.
I couldn't help myself. I got up and moved to Jark's ass.
It was like a flower. No, it was like a pair of cannon
balls. No. Aw fuck, it was so totally hot and muscular I
can't describe it!
"Mind if I try this on?" I asked as my erect penis laid
between his cracks.
"Not at all," Jark grinned. I bent over and tenderly kissed
his mountainous left ass cheek. It was hard and warm. The
muscles of his ass rippled under his skin and caressed my
lips. I kissed it again. Then I licked it, and kissed his
right ass cheek. I slipped my tongue between his glutes and
searched for his hole. I found it. It was warm. I edged my
tongue in slightly. He contracted his ass muscles and
wrapped his hole around my tongue and squeezed slightly. I
almost gagged it felt so HOT!
I stood up. My shaking hands moved over his hard globes.
They were very warm. His skin was soft, yet strong. The
muscles of his ass were firm and so HOT! His glutes flexed
a little as my fingers ran over them. My penis head stuck
up into the air as the base of my shaft was enveloped in
his crack. His ass seemed to almost swallow the base of my
dick. My balls pressed hard against his butt. I ran my
hands down to his fucking huge quads. They were solid
trunks of steel. I could feel the individual fibers of
muscles as my fingers caressed his legs.
I brought my hands back up and began to spread his ass
cheeks apart. I HAD TO GET IN! I pulled my dick back as I
began to open him up. My fingers met with solid resistance.
I forced them between his glutes, bulging my arms in the
struggle. Jark moaned, and slowly relaxed his ass. His
glutes spread apart like bread being separated. His glory
hole was round and dark red. Now THERE was a flower! It
seemed to pulse, growing and shrinking. It was calling me
to enter. The dark red membrane of his hole was moist and
warm to my finger. I inserted my forefinger down into his
hole, and he moaned. His hole closed firmly around my
finger as I slipped it in. Jark began to massage my finger
with rippling waves of contracting rectal muscles. My
penis, sticking alone into the air, began to produce
copious amounts of clear, warm precum as I finger fucked
Jark. He moaned. His glutes moved slowly, in erotic waves
of powerful muscle.
I pulled my finger out. Jark's hole seemed to beckon it to
return. I obliged. The moist membrane warmly greeted my
finger once again with firm contractions. My middle finger
tugged slightly at Jark's hole, and slowly forced it's way
in, joining Mr. Pointer. Then a third finger. Jark's moans
told me he was truly enjoying this. Within a few minutes,
my whole hand was inside Jark's inner ass. He groaned with
pleasure. Since Testone penises are about the same diameter
as a human wrist, this was not a new sensation for Jark.
But it sure was for me. I had never inserted my whole hand
into someone's ass before. My fingers explored Jark's
rectum. My hand was in well above my wrist. It was warm and
wet inside. I made a fist, then relaxed my fingers. Jark
liked this. "Again," he begged. I made another fist. Jark
moaned. I pulled out just a little, keeping my hand in a
fist. "Oh, please don't stop," he said. I moved my hand
slowly, back and forth, alternately making a fist, then
relaxing. Occasionally I ran my fingers around the lining
of his rectum, tickling him from within.
Jark seemed to be at my mercy. He begged me to continue
fisting him. At times his whole body tensed. His face
tightened and he breathed very hard. He moaned and groaned.
I pleasured his ass with my hand and arm and held this
giant he-man in my spell. It was so good.
I looked down at my precum-dripping dick. It seemed to be
looking back at me with sad eyes, saying "Don't I get to go
in too?"
I immediately, but slowly, pulled my hand out of Jark's
ass. My arm was wet up to the middle of my forearm
My penis, almost out of control, moved over Jark's warm,
hard glutes. I slowly placed my penis head on top of Jark's
red hole. His hole opened and closed as it began to pull at
the head of my penis! It began to swallow my mushrooming
head. I slowly slipped my erect cock in between the
muscular glutes of my host. Slowly. Erotically. I moved in
at an even pace, not jerking or pulling out at all. Just
slow, even insertion. Jark's ass seemed to move my penis in
for me. It pulled and tugged, begging me to come in
farther. I got in as far as I could go, then I pressed.
Firmly. I didn't hump or move out at all. I just froze
myself to his ass and pressed. I could feel the semen fill
my engorged penis inside Jark. It was almost full. The
tingling was growing. Jark held still as we both
anticipated my eruption.
My extremely stiff cock pressed firmly inside Jark's ass.
My face tensed. Jark slightly and slowly flexed his glutes.
His back muscles were huge! They bulged and rippled as he
allowed me to penetrate his incomparable body. I remained
frozen for what seemed like years. Pressure. Tingling. Dick
filling with semen. Waiting. More filling. The thick sex
milk welled into my screaming cock. The pressure inside my
dick was enormous. I was just seconds from orgasm, and I
wanted to stretch it out as long as possible. I tensed my
body as I tried to fight back the climax. My penis ached. I
resisted with all my might. I wanted to live in this moment
forever. I looked up and down Jark's rippling body. I
wanted to memorize every muscle, every bulge, every
powerful ripple of sensual skin. I pressed my penis harder
inside Jark's muscular ass. I .. was .. cumming .. any ..
second.
Then, my dick began to pulse with the most glorious climax
I had ever experienced. Tingling, throbbing bursts of jizz
began to erupt inside of Jark. My whole body remained
frozen as my dick began to empty its contents. It was like
a sprinkler. Almost mechanical. My valve was opened, and I
began to pump Jark with firm shots of human man-juice. I
held onto Jark's glutes as my penis spewed forth its milk.
Then, after I got going, my orgasm intensified. It was no
longer mechanical. Now it was overpowering. My whole body
jerked HARD as I lost myself in Jark's muscular ass. This
guy's butt was the most beautiful slab of muscle I had ever
imagined, and MY dick was inside it! My semen exploded into
Jark. I let out a low, painful yell.
I almost hurt myself, my body jerked so hard.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuck!" I yelled. "Mother fuckin muscle ...
shiiiiiiiiit!" My expletives came out in jerking chops.
Every muscle in my body tightened. I pressed as hard as I
could, ramming my dick farther inside with every jerk. My
biceps bulged as I pulled myself hard again's Jark's ass.
"Jaaaaaaark! I can't stop! I can't stop!" I hollered. I
forced myself in harder. My pelvis began to ache. I
experienced a total-body orgasm at the ass of Jark. His
musclebody was the hottest turn-on any man has ever had. If
he had been a human man, his ass would have been
pulverized. But of course, his Testone ass was unscathed by
my ejaculatory antics.
I came in Jark for probably 20 uncontrolable minutes. It
was 20 minutes of exhausting bliss.
Finally, I was done. I slowly pulled out of Jark. He rolled
over, displaying the front of his muscular body grinning
his drop-dead gorgeous grin. I jerked a few more squirts
into the air, my cum landing on his muscles. He smiled and
fingered my cum into his mouth.
"Thank you so much," I said.
Jark grinned, "My pleasure." He flexed his pecs a little. I
nearly swooned. I draped myself onto his huge body and laid
there. Jark tenderly kissed me. I kissed him back as his
huge, muscular body supported my own. Within a few minutes
I was asleep on top of Jark.
* * * *
I awoke in the middle of the night. Jark was asleep under
me. At least he had been asleep. He was woken up by the
same sound that brought me out of my wet dream. It was the
sound of Jark's bedroom door opening.
Jark reached his huge arm over and turned on the light.
Standing in the doorway was the figure of an extremely
muscular Testone.
"Pexton is asleep," the huge musclefreak said. "I would
like more sex."
It was Sturdis.
With one strong, yet gentle, motion Jark pushed me off his
body and stood up. "What is this," he demanded.
"I am Sturdis. Your father invited me to spend the night
here. But it seems that he does not have the strength to
pleasure me as I would like," Sturdis said. "So I want to
meet you, his famous son, Jark. I hear you are extremely
powerful. Please, allow me to bring you to climax. That
would give me great pleasure."
Jark took a few steps forward and said. "I have a guest.
You would do well to return to my father's chamber. I will
not be your sex toy this night." Jark's huge muscles danced
as he asserted himself to Sturdis.
Sturdis just stood there and began to check out Jark's
muscular body. Jark's penis was fuckin' huge. It protruded
into the room, almost inviting Sturdis to touch it. Sturdis
couldn't get his eyes off it.
Sturdis' own penis was as big as, if not bigger than,
Jark's. Sturdis looked to be about the same size as Jark,
and it was difficult to determine who was the stronger.
They both had extremely powerful-looking overdeveloped
bodies. Jark was younger, but I couldn't tell if that would
be an advantage or disadvantage in any kind of a
confrontation. All I knew was that this looked like it was
going to be an interesting night.
"I am not accustomed to meeting someone who is as big as
me," Sturdis smiled. His voice was more calm now. He seemed
to be trying a little diplomacy.
It didn't work on Jark. "Well, get used to it," Jark
snapped. "But you had probably better enjoy looking while
you can, because it's not yours tonight."
Sturdis moved closer to Jark. "Oh really?" he smiled.
Jark took another assertive step forward. He was clearly on
the offensive against this intruder. He didn't seem to like
being woken up when he had a human sleeping on him.
The two mega-men were now standing next to each other.
Their penis' almost touched. Their bulging chests were just
inches apart. Sturdis had maybe an inch on Jark. He might
have been a little heavier, too. They were two images of
supreme muscle. Their bulging shoulders and arms were quite
overpowering. I know I wouldn't have liked to be between
them.
Sturdis reached out and moved his hand toward Jark's thick
penis head. It was met by Jark's powerful hand. Jark
grabbed Sturdis' wrist and brought it to a halt just inches
from his dick. Sturdis' arm muscles grew and bulged as he
forced his hand closer. Jark's eyes widened as Sturdis'
fuckin powerful arm began to move again. Sturdis'
fingertips reached the tip of Jark's penis head as Jark
struggled in vain to stop Sturdis from fondling his meat.
Jark's face grew incredulus. "What the..." he whispered as
Sturdis began to caress his mushroom. Sturdis smiled. Jark
fought back harder, but Sturdis' hand stayed right where he
wanted it. Jark scrunched his face and tightened every
muscle in his body as he tried to push Sturdis' hand off
his penis head.
Sturdis grinned as he continued to fondle Jark. "You have a
nice piece of meat here, boy," Sturdis smiled as his
fingers tickled Jark's head. "I bet it wouldn't take much
to get it up."
Jark continued to push against Sturdis' arm. He breathed
heavily. His bicep bulged to its full size and the
definition in his muscles intensified. His arm looked
freaky as his bicep muscles separated into bulging heads of
power. Sturdis liked the bulging muscles of Jark's arm. He
brought his free hand up and began to feel Jark's bicep as
it fought Sturdis' other hand. "Oh man," Sturdis said.
"This thing is huge!" He felt Jark's bicep peak as it
bulged beneath his fingers. "But evidently it's not quite
huge enough," Sturdis smiled. His dimples were intoxicating
under his day-old wiskers. Sturdis pushed his own bulging
arm farther toward Jark, and crept his fingers up Jark's
meaty dick.
Sturdis opened his mouth slightly and gave the most
seductive expression as his fingers moved over Jark's
penis. Sturdis squeezed Jark's meat. Jark continued in vain
to fight off Sturdis' advances.
"I would just love to have this thing explode inside me,"
Sturdis teased. "You're the hottest stud I've met in a long
time."
"Don't hold your breath, Sturdis," Jark said. "It's going
to take more than your fuckin arm to get me to cum inside
you," he breathed heavily. He pushed again. No change.
Sturdis was definitely winning.
"O.K.," Sturdis said. "Then let's try this." Sturdis
grabbed Jark's free hand. He moved Jark's hand onto his
fully-developed chest. Jark's fingers began to move under
the rippling waves of Sturdis' pec muscles,
Jark's eyes opened wide again. "Holy, fuckin papa," Jark
said. "These pecs are--" he trailed his sentence off as he
began to grasp Sturdis' mammoth, dancing chest. It was
truly erotic. Jark relaxed his fighting hand and brought it
up to join his other one. Both of his hands seemingly
involuntarily began to feel out Sturdis. Sturdis smiled as
Jark was mesmerized by his rippling pecs. Jark fingered
Sturdis' nipples. They were firm and erect.
Sturdis gently brought Jark's penis to a throbbing, stiff
erection. Jark tried to resist a few times, but it was
apparent to everyone in the room that Sturdis was going to
have his way with Jark.
The two men began to kiss. Their cocks rose in between
them. Their mighty swords crossed and rubbed against each
other as they explored their mouths with their tongues.
Their arms bulged as they hugged each other. Sturdis
brought Jark into worshipful submission, flexing for him
and caressing him. Kissing and fondling him. Jark was weak
against Sturdis. This turned Sturdis on to no end. To have
this power over the superstud teenage Jark was the biggest
turn-on for Sturdis.
The two Testones moved over to the bed. They laid down as I
moved out of the way. They laid on their sides and kissed.
After a while Sturdis turned his body, and moved his head
down and they 69'd. Their mouths kissed and sucked each
other's cocks. They both moaned in pleasure as they
pleasured each other.
After an hour or so of foreplay, it was time for Sturdis to
bring Jark to climax. The first one to ejaculate is the
weakest, in Testone culture. So it is the ultimate victory
for Sturdis to force Jark to orgasm.
But it was Jark who made the first challenge. "I'll bet you
can't go inside of me without cumming," he whispered to
Sturdis as he kissed him tenderly. Sturdis, obviously
turned on by Jark, decided to take this little challenge.
"You're on," he grinned.
Jark decided to give Sturdis the same treatment he had
given me earlier in the evening. He laid face-down on the
bed and hung his legs over the edge. His powerful, muscle
ass pointed up at Sturdis, beckoning him entry.
My heart skipped a beat. I had this feeling that Jark knew
his ass was irresistable, even to Sturdis. Sturdis' eyes
widened as his dick stiffened in anticipation. He gently
began to pry apart Jark's ass muscles. Sturdis became
entranced by Jark's moist, red, glory hole. He touched his
own penis as he prepared to insert it into Jark's muscular
ass.
Slowly, tenderly, Sturdis forced Jark's hole open with the
mushroom head of his mammoth penis. Jark moaned. Sturdis
moved in a little farther. The lip of his cut slipped into
Jark's cave, and Jark's hole wrapped around it firmly, yet
tenderly. Sturdis stopped, his penis head just inside of
Jark. Sturdis' thick, long shaft paused as his penis head
began to experience Jark's cave. It was warm inside.
Sturdis winced as he experienced pleasure like he had never
felt.
Jark began to tenderly massage his butt muscles to pull
Sturdis in farther. It almost looked as if Jark was sucking
Sturdis' cock in! Sturdis tried to take it slow, but in a
way, he seemed helpless to stop. He pushed himself in
farther. Farther. Sturdis' eyes rolled back into his head
as he became lost in erotic pleasure. Jark's ass was
irrestible!
Finally, Sturdis was all the way in. Jark's face was toward
me. He winked at me. Sturdis flexed his muscles as he tried
to pull out. He couldn't. Or he wouldn't. (Who would want
to?) Sturdis began to moan as Jark massaged his dick with
the galaxy's most seductive ass muscles. Pulsing, moaning,
throbbing. The marriage of Sturdis' dick to Jark's ass was
intoxicating.
I bagan to cum as I realized that Sturdis was being held
helpless in Jark's ass embrace. Sturdis was powerless to
pull out. He had no will to pull out. Jark's ass was the
most sensual, pleasurable fuck he had ever known. He didn't
ever want to fuck anyone else again. Jark was all he
needed.
Sturdis' eyes grew wide as he realized what was happening!
Suddenly, with powerful bursts of milk, Sturdis began to
ejaculate inside Jark. Sturdis yelled "Fuuuuuuukin
Noooooooo!" as he lost all controll. His muscles bulged
with unreal size and definition as he reached orgasm. His
traps grew as he did a kind of most muscular pose as he
emptied himself into Jark. Then, the most amazing thing I
have ever seen happened. As Sturdis, in all his muscular,
powerful glory, began to ejaculate, his fucking
steel-strong penis actually lifted Jark up off the bed!
Jark arched his back and yelled as Sturdis' dick flexed and
raised him into the air a few inches. Sturdis yelled again
as he exerted every ounce of strength. Then Jark flopped
back down onto the bed and Sturdis continued filling him
with cum. Sturdis rammed his dick hard into Jark. Jark
groaned as the pain increased. Sturdis jerked
uncontrollably.
Jark had won.
Sturdis continued to cum inside Jark's beautiful ass for
about an hour. As soon as he came out, exhausted, Jark
muscled him down onto the bed.
Sturdis laid face up, with his ass near the edge of the
bed. Jark's mammoth arms bulged with power as he lifted
Sturdis' gargantuan legs into the air and pushed his dick
up Sturdis' ass. Sturdis laid there, almost limp, as Jark
penetrated him. Jark pushed all the way in, and then began
to ejaculate. He held Sturdis' legs up high with his
powerful arms as he deposited his jizz into the huge
Testone. Jark jerked as he was overcome with lust for
Sturdis' powerful musclebody.
Jark jizzed into Sturdis for about an hour himself. He took
turns cumming into Sturdis' ass and then his mouth. He
posed and flexed his massive muscles as he ejaculated. He
really got off on his own muscles. Sturdis just laid there,
enjoying the show, jerking out a few squirts every once in
a while, especially when Jark did a side biceps pose.
Sturdis really liked Jark's arms.
The two mega-men fucked and kissed and fondled until the
morning light. I masturbated myself as I watched,
occasioinally stealing a kiss or a lick from one of them
here or there.
All three of us missed breakfast. We slept on top of each
other until about noon.
As the sun streamed in the window, I dressed into my
uniform. Jark and Sturdis woke and started kissing. I
prepared myself to return to my ship. I would have to give
a detailed report of my first encounter with the Testones.
I wondered how my captain would respond to all of this.