Tantrah turned to Charlie, “But sweet child that is what we hope for. Then we get the pleasure of bringing him back down to his proper place. There is nothing wrong with puffing up the male ego. It is so easily deflated. A few enemas and a spanking and he will be right back where you want him.”

Haley blabbed, “That was exactly what we were about to do when you came. Why don’t you join us? Is it ok if I just invite you? Charlie do you mind?”

So we returned to the bathroom. This time things were a little different. As they finished stripping me they all stripped also and I was not placed on the trough for them this time. Bekala had me first taken into the shower where I was joined by four very lovely women and bathed. When they were happy with my external I was taken to my place and Tantrah was offered first wash. She eagerly offered my ass a little squirt and then inserted several fingers into me and began making my life interesting. She had a lovely touch and then she added the nozzle into me WITH her fingers and it got even more interesting. She made some sort of adjustment and the flow was increased in both flow rate and temperature. The big nozzle was in me and she also had two fingers on top of it working my prostate. The pressure built fast even though there was a constant leak from her fingers working in me.

In a bit of a panic I looked at her and asked, “What do you want me to DO? I can’t hold it like this!”

“I want you to take it until you can’t little man and then take a little more for me. When you can’t wait any longer you need to tell me… If you can!”

I didn’t understand what she meant until she threw her leg over my face and I was buried in he wet need. Soon she was gushing and I could hear her screaming. I heard her as something and then suddenly she was off my face. She just moved down and facing away from me she crawled atop me and eased down onto my very swollen head… the lower one. She had about half of me in when she started to scream and cum and was then in a rush for the rest of it. She just collapsed on me and then leaned forward and began to ass fuck me with the nozzle as she worked her ass as hard and fast as she could on me. When I bowed up under her and filled her up she went wild and was soon on the floor with her ass up in the air keeping my wigglers in her as long as she could. Haley popped the nozzle out and I just sighed and let it all out of me.

Bekala laughed, “I think that you made an impression on Tantrah.” I looked and saw that she was still quivering and her fingers were dancing across her clit.

It struck me then that I was looking at a woman that was alive when America was still a British Colony and a sense of unreality settled down over me. I was pretty quiet for the rest of my enemas. Haley noticed and asked, “Is there something wrong Lover?”

“No, I was just struck by the total unreality of our situation. Things have been moving so fast and constantly that I guess it just caught up with me. Do you realize that she was alive when George Washington was a boy? How can we deal with them? How wise and how much more experience do they have than we do?”

She looked at me and grinned, “Ixney on atthey alktey I will discuss that with you later. I have some ideas on it.”

I laughed, “I haven’t heard Pig Latin since I was a kid!” then more seriously, “I illstey eekspey itey oughthey.”

“Good now lift your legs big boy I’m filling you up again.”

Bekala came and stroked me. “You were very fine today No-el. I never knew that a male could be as you. So noble so strong and compassionate. I was very proud to be with you today.” She kissed me and then looked to Haley. “Are all the men where you come from as he is?”

Haley stroked my face, “No, Noel is a very special sort of Guy. He is unusually gentle natured and kind. We are indeed lucky, the other male that was still outside. He would have already been castrated probably. I know I thought about it quite often myself. He would be like the woman with xenophobia feared; a brute with attitude and mean. I am so glad he wasn’t with us! I do wonder what happened to him though.”

I noticed that Bekala looked away and I had a suspicion that she knew the answer to that. I asked, “Bekala, is there something that you need to tell us about Ian? You said that nobody else was found is that true.”

She looked down, “Yes No-el it was true at the time I told you that. After I reported that there was another male out there, the next night, searchers went out to seek him.” She got very quiet.

“Did they find him Bekala?”

She looked at me and a tear ran down her face. “Yes No-el they found him. It was after I had dealt with you and I told them not to fear him that you were a very civilized people. They went to him in the night because we cannot bear the light of day. One such as I called out to him. She tried to explain to him that you were safe and he needed to come inside before he starved. He kept screaming at her that it was all just bullshit and we weren’t fooling him. He kept calling your name and calling you horrid names. The one that spoke your language went to him to show him that we were as we said and meant him no harm. She was wearing a protective suit as we always do when we go outside even in the night. When he saw her he became unsane and started screaming that we would never get him in our ship and shove things in his ass. He struck my friend with a tool that he carried. It is a long stick with a flat blade on the end.”

“A shovel probably.” Haley offered.

She was hurt but not badly injured but he ran from her screaming about a… a Mothership??? No-el, you do not run in the dark in mountains. Your friend is dead. He ran off a ledge and fell many hundreds of feet to his death. We did not wish to upset you but you asked so I had to tell you.”

“Fuck him, couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy!” Haley hissed. “That is just like that crazy bastard. You know he was always going on about UFOs and abductions.” She grinned down at me. “It would have almost been worth having him around just to see his face the first time they stuck a nozzle in his puckered ass hole! I could have enjoyed whipping his ass some too.” She leaned over and kissed me. “I guess I’ll just have to make due with you.”

She held the nozzle in me and let it fill me through 4 tones. I don’t know how much that is but it feels like a lot when it is in me! The nozzle was big headed and by pulling it back against my sphincter it made it easy to hold the enema and almost blocked the exit. I sweated through the fifth tone and then began to beg her to let me go. “Please Haley,” I whined, “I’m cramping bad and feel like I’m gonna explode!!! “PLLLEEEaaassseee Haley!!” I bawled and she smiled.

“You’re getting better but you need a little less command and a lot more, poor me, how can you make me hurt like this. We also need to work on your tears. I will spank you later and get those.” She pulled the nozzle out and pushed me down to release.

Tantrah got up. “He needs to cry for you every time he is spanked. His tears are his armor and protection. Especially after today, no woman will wish to be the maker of his tears.”

“After he is finished here we will take him and I will show you things that will help. Men, even our little men can be prideful beasts at times. His tears can be trained just as can his anal orgasms and other physical responses.”

Charlie had made several rounds on her toilet suddenly asked, “Is that bench that Noel is on only for males?”

Tantrah shook her head, “Oh no I place my Daughters on it weekly as long as they live with me. It is just that it is generally considered to be a little demeaning to a woman that is no longer a child. If you would like I would be happy to treat you as my daughter and cleanse you. Actually you are much younger than my daughters.”

“Would you mind, I am just a little stuffed and this doesn’t seem to be doing it.”

“I’m clean!” I offered. “Do her now.”

Haley smiled down at me. “You just want to watch Charlie get it don’t you bad boy?”

“Maybe a little.”

“Ok, you can watch but when she is done, Tantrah is going to do you and teach us how to make you cry.”

I got quiet but still liked the idea of seeing Charlie on my trough. They put her as they do me, on her back and pulled the nozzle to her. She looked up at me and smiled as they slipped it into her. They allowed it to tone twice before removing it and allowing her to rest. Tantrah then began to massage her tummy and then very clearly she worked down and began an open handed massage of her slit. Charlie must have found this pleasing because her eyes immediately rolled up and she started moaning.

“Just as with my Daughters and all males, I believe that an enema should always be offered with love and pleasure on the side.” Tantrah told them smiling. “It makes the filling so much more comfortable and thorough.” She put the nozzle back in and this time while she held it there she offered Charlie her “special” massage.

After two more tones the enema was stopped and Charlie was pushed into the squat against the wall. It was very obvious that this enema had relieved her blockage and she was a much happier girl. Tantrah did it to her 4 more times getting 5 tones into her on the last two before declaring her fully cleansed.

Charlie looked up at Tantrah and said softly, “Thank you Mama Tantrah. I feel much better now. In the future I am going to let Haley give me enemas like this. The toilet is nice but this is far better.”

“My girls always thought so too.” Tantrah told her.

“How many children have you?” Charlie asked and then added, “If it is permitted that I ask that question.”

“You may ask me, Daughter, but in general it is not a question asked of other than your closest friends and in that case you know the answer and don’t have to ask it. A woman unable to conceive or unable to gain access to a fertile male is thus saved the embarrassment of answering.” She held out her hand and on it were 4 rings. “Most wear a ring for each child born but that doesn’t mean that those with none wear no rings. I have been blessed with 3 daughters and one male.”

I asked without thinking, “Why do you say it like that? Why not three daughters and a son?”